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Friday, October 9, 2026
Still October
Marching Band Drums
Copper glaze
Stone mug
Honey melon
Leather crush
Seed flinch
Cork crumb
Melt settle
Water stop.
Rest
—
Rest—
Rest———
Wednesday, October 7, 2026
October
Earth
A stretched canvas is a drum.
I thump it with my thumb.
Big brush beats out the tune—
Uneven scratches like waves
Describe the pattern,
Turns and footprints.
Lonely ant crawls across
Miles of hilly sand toward
The thundering waves,
Never stopping until
He is swallowed up.
Seagulls float overhead,
Their fat bodies buoyant
On invisible air currents.
...and the whole earth is full of his glory. -Isaiah 6:3
Monday, September 28, 2026
One Reason Why You Matter
Heidi
I am a blue person.
So I was quite surprised
to find 4 items of pink clothing
hanging in my closet
(even though I put them there).
I blame my new friend, Heidi.
Also, I recently completed
the funnest, quickest painting
I have ever made--
a bright, super-colorful,
childish painting of the beach.
That, too, is Heidi's fault.
I hung it on the porch
right by the front door.
I have gotten zero compliments on it.
It is my favorite.
Monday, August 24, 2026
Just Goofin' Around
I Will Survive
Why not
not
be afraid
This time:
To paint the wrong line,
To mess up the shadow,
To miss the proportion,
To fail?
Jump! I say, jump!
Off the diving board
Into the bucket
Like the old cartoons...
Land upside-down,
Head flat as a fry pan
Circled by blinking stars
And chirping birds.
Shake it out
And march away
In orchestral conclusion.
Beautiful Lines II
Spools
Spirals
Veins
Vines
Twirls
Tendrils
Skeins
Spines
Manes
Mazes
Checks
Chives
Tracks
Traces
Lanes
Lives
Sunday, July 26, 2026
More About Rita
Better
You were the better one.
You made me better than I was,
But you were always better.
I got to go live by the beach,
But you got to go live in Heaven.
I miss you, better friend.
Blue
I sent you a stuffed bunny,
pink suede gloves, and
lemon ginger tea last fall.
You gave me a beautifully
illustrated devotional and
lemon ginger cookies.
I can hear your voice
like water, laughing
softly with love.
You always kept your kids'
art projects displayed
—
that funny ceramic pig.
You, like a kite in the clouds
against a blue sky
on the best of days.
Freedom
You understood small
Pleasures so well, like a cat
On your lap (or dog),
Your patio chair,
Hostas, chirping hopping birds,
A few friends gathered,
Contentment by choice—
One of your superpowers;
Coffee, cookies, smiles.
Wednesday, July 8, 2026
Just Chillin'
Sensate
Thought a button was a beetle
Crawling cross my closet floor
Felt like beach sand was soft concrete
For my bed I would adore
Sparrows rustling in the bushes
Chirping leaves and yet unseen
Grilled cheese wafting from the kitchen
Making toasty nutty steam
Beautiful Lines
Leafy veins
Dandelion strands
Doorways
Clocks
Sticks in the grass
Window screens
Jean stitching
Rocks
Handwriting
Suspenders
Umbrella
Box
Shoelaces
Bookbinding
Garden rows
Docks
What Makes a Party
Boats lit up at night
Sipping iced sparkling water
Piano, drums, bass
Tuesday, July 7, 2026
Bucket of Blueberries
I will follow you to Heaven, my Lovely Friend
The house is a mess
but it's not making me nuts,
doesn't steal my joy.
Monarchs fly over,
seeming to know the secret,
boldly fluttering.
My dream has come true—
the prisoner is set free,
my hope gone forward.
The Night You Left Earth
Brilliant colored images,
ideas beyond my thinking
flooded my mind that night.
I couldn't sleep--
my imagination flying so crazily
I feared for my sanity.
Scary, surreal, overwhelming,
yet extreme happiness,
rapt in joy like a whirlwind.
Impressions rushing, flowing,
I thought I might fly off the planet.
I had to stop it. No time to record.
I took hold of myself, two melatonin,
hid under the covers until
the hush of peace settled in.
Next morning I could not recall
a single thought or idea,
just the feeling of the experience.
I didn't know the significance of it,
or of not waking up in pain that day.
Later, I got the text.
You had flown.
One More for You
Twenty-five new shrubs,
Twenty-one perennials,
Seven trees planted.
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