From time to time I write poems. Poetry writing seems to me a hard way to make a living since only a relatively few really enjoy poetry enough to pay for it. If you choose to read these, read them aloud please. Poems are designed to be heard! . When a gifted oral reader allows the passage of air to stroke her heart and the resulting vibrations stroke yours, a new thing emerges.

Read ‘em aloud would’ja?

 

 

The Quaker Poet

Tomorrow

Waiting

Little Bike Runs

A Prayer at Fox Lake 

Snapshots of My Marriage