A Forgotten Art

Many leaders now

have forgotten how to lead.

Instead, they are led.

                                                            JDG

Rough Sailing

Blown off course by March

winds, we regroup and wait for

April’s softer touch.

                                                                         JDG

No Whines

Though the sun won’t shine

I won’t whine. I’ll just

begin my exercises.

                                                                    JDG

 

 

Mini Hibernation

Waking from a nap,

 rainy winter afternoon – 

warm satisfaction

                                                               JDG

Starting Point

In the beginning

this poem was without form

and my mind was void.

                                                                 JDG