Have you heard a leader can only take one road of two, road to betterment or road to destruction. Have you heard of John F. Kennedy? He lead a competition against Russia for outer space and inspired Americans to dream of going to the moon and possibly Mars. Have you heard of Martin Luther … More Have You Heard
He tells me his name is Andrew And that he is a boy. He thinks I’m from Australia And a kangaroo. He is a practical joker, Changing the shooter ball color on you. He is such a silly bear. *It is musing where inspiration can come from. This was inspired by the game … More Silly Bear By Kathleen Blake
I wrote this poem a few years ago. It was a time I was wondering about heroes. Where were they? Sometimes I forgot who the heroes were. I thought it would be appropriate for this Independence Day weekend. Where are the heroes in these modern times? When are they going to rise during these … More Questions I Asked Myself Lately By Kathleen Blake
are writing poems about you. This poem was written for me. You are a social being, you see the good even in the darkest corners of mankind. Here is the poem we wrote for you:================== — “Holes Fit for Roses” —My heart is imperfectFull of holes and armsThat stretch out to othersIn … More "Holes Fit for Roses"
I thought this poetry by Yaz was really fantastic. A Final Goodbye
Hope By Phyllis Motsinger A new year raises all kinds of challenges. You desire and wish for things to happen. Open your mind to all the possibilities that can be accomplished. Believe in yourself. This is essential for hope to take place . It is only when we hope and work toward our goals … More Distraction 101-Hope/Phyllis Motsinger
When Stella put this poem up on “The Last Refuge” blog, this poem struck home because I don’t just love old ships and subs but old houses too. To my way of thinking old houses have more character than new ones. Old houses have more history even when nobody famous lived there just a … More Distraction 101-The House With Nobody In It
A Devotion To Forefathers-Grant Davis Today I walk among the headstones-‘ Silence is broken only by the call of the whippoorwill calling to its mate. I read the epitaphs and then I wonder of these vintage dates, could these have died in vain? Since the hardships of the times were heavy And they … More Distraction 101-A Devotion To Forefathers/Grant Davis
I was reading On The Wings of a Prayer at Wordsmith’s Desk. I have to agree with one of the commenters on the post it reminded of this song. Yea, I had to share the link and the song because both are lovely pieces.