“Sighs of Summer” Featured in Poets United – “I Wish I’d Written This”

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“Sighs of Summer” Featured in Poets United –
“I Wish I’d Written This”

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Rosemary Nissen-Wade (my friend and one of the poets from She Too: Four Voices in Almost Harmony) writes lovely articles at the Poets Untied site. Two of the main articles she writes there are “The Living Dead” and “I Wish I’d Written This.” This week Rosemary’s “I Wish I’d Written This,” features haiga, haiku, and short verse poets that use words as well as images to bring life’s poetic moments alive.

My “Sighs of Summer” was fortunate enough sit side by side with other great poems and images.

Read the article here.


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It’s what we do
there is no point in denying
some under a geographic flag
some beneath religious signs.

We stand linking arms on specific sides
of political and picket lines.
Even our tongues speak
in tones and clicks
yoked in culture and history.

It’s our destiny to gather —
to know the heat of the sun
to dream in the glow of the moon.
We see the magic of a rainbow
arcing colors between the ground we stand
and the clouds where our heads are found.

Written for PoetsUnited – Midweek Motif 




A Harmonica’s Verse

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For my Great Grandfather Miller

A Harmonica’s Verse

Mine sits on a shelf like a beacon,
ruby red with ten holes.
I had one just like this when you lived.
Your memory already clouding
not recognizing the child sitting,
bright eyes fixed on you
and your silver mouthorgan.
You moved it from side to side
fanning melodies into the room
like your reflex to breathe.
You blew your soul through the tiny holes.
I tried to catch each note
as if holding on to them
meant I could hold on to you.

Though decades have passed
since your songs lifted my ears.
The tunes and moments we shared
are the harmony that sustain
and define my origin
in breath blown over tiny reeds.
Much like the wind
that stirs music from trees
and the soil that feeds.
The memories caught in a child’s tiny hand
are the silver streaks of light
that root her to a musical shore
she knows as home,
where she spins
her own magical songs.


This poem is my contribution to Poets United – Poetry Pantry. Join the fun at Poets United


Publicity for She Too

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I woke up this morning to some fantastic news. Rosemary Nissen-Wade was interviewed by Sherry at Poets United of Rosemary about She Too: Four Voices in (Almost) Harmony.

The article is fantastic and worth the read when you have a chance.

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Featured in Poets United


I have just had a “better than I could dream it,” dream come true!

One of my poems that I wrote during the Poetic Aside challenge has put me in the limelight and I wanted to share this news with you.


My Aussie Mentor Rosemary Nissen-Wade liked my poem If I Were a Love Poem so much that she featured me in her “I Wish I’d Written This” monthly blog post on the Poets United blog.

Can you believe it?! My feet have not touched the ground. I am so honored that Rosemary chose that poem to feature.

Thank you Rosemary!

Here is the link if you would like to read it I Wish I’d Written This.

PAD 2014 – The Grim

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Day 27

The prompt today was to write a monster poem. Oh man, who would have thought a monster poem prompt would spark so many thoughts? Not I.  I only stopped writing because I have other responsibilities beyond poetry (though they are not nearly as fun). So the short of it is I wrote two poems for today maybe I will write the other two later. Here is the first. Oh and yes I should warn you they are both on the heavy side.


The Grim

There is a monster under my bed
it wants to shallow me whole
into an abyss
so dark, there is no light
for shadows to resemble you.

So dark I choke
on the thick – dry void
of nothingness.
No evidence of anything
not even the body I occupy,
other than the raging pain
of suffocation.

With news of a child’s death
you haunt my heart with memories
of how I could not save you.
There is a monster under my bed
that wants to swallow me whole.

To read more monster poems visit Poetic Asides

I am also playing in the Poets United Poetry Pantry for the first time. Come on over and raid the pantry with me.