Casting about for
something to say even though
silence is golden.
JDG
Casting about for
something to say even though
silence is golden.
JDG
Before mind closes
and mouth opens , one deep breath
and one small smile
~
Repeat as needed
until breath grows more steady
and present mood shifts.
JDG
“always will”, “never
would”- two sides of the misspent
coin of certainty
JDG
What can be said when
the temperature falls this low?
Absolute zero.
JDG
Rocky starts can make
for rough going unless we
find another way.
~
Rest stops let us pause
to recalibrate before
we reach a dead end.
JDG
How bad can a day
that begins with tangerine
clouds turn out to be?
JDG
~
Those tangerine clouds
have drifted on over to
Mondo Sedoka,
a joint blog written by two
poets: my brave son and me.
JDG
Does it still count if
the groundhog sees his shadow
by the moon’s full light?
JDG
Stories spun and spent
slide in one ear and…shh…soon
slide out the other.
JDG
Even in the rain
our spirits soar as we share
songs and memories.
~
As the tree blinks on
and off, Toby gives a start.
Something strange is here.
~
Gazing upon the
remnants of gift openings,
I become unrapt.
JDG
Feed the hungry? Clothe
the poor? What do you take us
corporations for?
People with large hearts of gold?
How will that help our
bottom line, our investors.
and ourselves get the
heaven we’ve been striving for?
That’s what the Supreme Court’s for.
JDG
~
If Jesus ran for
office who would his backers
and opposition be?
JDG