Poetry, with its impossible-seeming combination of soft lens and precision, brings to our awareness that which might otherwise go unnoticed and unappreciated. May these poems open your heart to the nuance and opportunity of each moment.
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Poetry
The Cure for It All
by Julia Fehrenbacher
Go gently today, don’t hurryor think about the next thing. Walkwith the quiet trees, can…
Poetry
#12
by Hakim Bellamy
The network of caverns inside my heart has enough rooms for in-laws and aging parents.…
Poetry
Poem Ending with a Line by Rumi
by Barbara Crooker
White-throated sparrows dart inand out of the hedgerow,their sweet long notes risingabove the thicket, the…
Poetry
Belonging
by Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer
And if it’s true we are alone,we are alone together,the way blades of grassare alone,…
Poetry
Pigeons
by Danusha Laméris
Because they crowd the cornerof every city street,because they are the colorof sullied steel,because they…
Poetry
For the Love of Avocados
by Diane Lockward
I sent him from home hardly more than a child.Years later, he came back loving…
Poetry
Ode to Autumn
by Sally Bliumis-Dunn
So many colors abandon the earth,and go skyward to the treeslike origami birds, scarlet, orange,…
Poetry
When Beginning the Poem
by Andrea Potos
may there be a listeningrather than a making curiosity over expectation, lightness and ease,no strainingtoward…
Poetry
The Kinneret
by Chanda Feldman
Over the hills in the north, the lake comes into view—azure blue water.At first you…
Poetry
My People
by Langston Hughes
Dream-singers,Story-tellers,Dancers,Loud laughers in the hands of Fate— My People.Dish-washers,Elevator-boys,Ladies’ maids,Crap-shooters,Cooks,Waiters,Jazzers,Nurses of babies,Loaders of ships,Porters,Hairdressers,Comedians in vaudevilleAnd…
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The Second Music
by Annie Lighthart
Now I understand that there are two melodies playing,one below the other, one easier to…
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Morning Poem
by Todd Davis
Blackberries hang in the darkestcreases of the trellis, each dimpledto bursting. The black-eyed Susansare mostly…
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