Drive through northern desserts Blend farmland in feelings Head home by heading wayward Broken, longing for new meaning.
Author Archives: wordsandcoffee1
Are you the main character?
As a writer and writing teacher, I was intrigued by this question when I heard it the other day: Are you the main character in your life? What are your thoughts when you hear this question? Do you agree with my gut reaction about control or my later (hopefully slightly insightful) thoughts about growth? AreContinue reading “Are you the main character?”
Poem: Almost Ocean
Pebbled Great Lake beach creamy clouds touch rippled waves dreams of motherland
Poem: Midwinter Clouds
sifting cerulean whispers written in the sky cotton candy wisps
Living Beyond Inspiration
I recorded this video yesterday evening; the snow that I mention has since begun and doesn’t appear to be stopping anytime soon. Yesterday, I heard the news about Nightbirde’s death and meant to honor her by saying a few words about living beyond the people who inspire us. I find that I’ve been inspired byContinue reading “Living Beyond Inspiration”
Poem: Blurred Sunset
Hazy clouds drift, part, Lemon ink breaks through their waves, Echoes of the day
Poem: Winter Squall
I accidentally got caught in a bit of a blizzard while driving yesterday. I took the photo at a rural intersection along my route and then wrote this poem today. Silence simmers with suspense before the sky hurls cyclones of snow downward, spinning, they beat and moan against doors, the gale screaming its melancholy chord.Continue reading “Poem: Winter Squall”
Poem: Forgotten Basket
Crunch of frozen leaves Hibernate in winter soil Crisp with icicles
Two Under Two Plus Cancer
NOTE: I originally wrote this piece two years ago, in February 2020, while going through chemotherapy for stage 3 breast cancer. Though times have changed, my kids are still crazy. I had a really weird dream the other night. I was in a dimly-lit room, a combination movie theatre/computer lab/lecture hall. A large projector screenContinue reading “Two Under Two Plus Cancer”
Poem: Memory Tree
water plunges home dodging rocks and broken roots cascading ripples presence carved onto tree limbs identity blossoms here
