I stand
at the cross roads
where the rose blooms
With no path chosen
I live
in limbo
and the rose
drops her petals
Wordless Wednesday – Snow Day
Wordless Wednesday – Step Lightly
I read somewhere
that today is cardigan day
in honor of Mr. Rogers.
This is not a poem,
really,
but I adore Mr. Rogers –
with his cardigans and his sneakers
puppets and fish,
his opera and jazz,
his kindness,
and his radical message
of love of neighbor,
even neighbors with different
colors, nationalities, abilities.
That soft-spoken,
ungainly man
is my hero
and today I will wear a cardigan.
*Note: Image from Smithsonian Magazine
The creature inside me growls
it wants to escape
I open my mouth to let it out
but instead it curls around my belly
and settles in.
It does not want
to leave me,
but is insistent
in its want of something
In the end I try to drown it,
but after all night at the bar
turns out
the damn thing
can swim
Wordless Wednesday – Wood Shed
Wordless Wednesday a day late.
NaNoWriMo! Best of luck to all of you!
