Skies and Sighs

Skies and Sighs

Sky High Sighs How many times can she sigh sky high? Okay that’s just silly  This must be some "parboiled poetry" Truly Really Why do my stupid poems make me laugh? Especially when this car's out of gas? Must be the fumes.  Tina S.W September 7, 2020 September Wind It swept through her hair like [...]

Life As A Tree

Life As A Tree

Years ago (many years ago) I wrote a poem called "My life as a Tree." This poem was written before I ever knew Jesus. It was quite depressing and not at all hopeful. I must have tossed it out for this very reason.  Life wasn't so funny at the time, but now (even when I'm [...]

Evening Light

Evening Light

Evening Light  So lovely a night Warm through and through Let me bask in this sight. Can't I stay outside? Can't I capture the moon? I could sleep under the stars Till I'm bit by a racoon.  Tina S.W. July 21, 2020 Ah, Canadian poetry. Nothing but the best. Photos! My weeds! They've grown like [...]

Woodland Flower

Woodland Flower

I'm waking up Still, I'm not out of the woods. For so long I've grown upon the forest floor Light streaming through the trees Yet, wanting more. Watching the wild things pass on by Searching for a glimpse of Your star filled sky. I'm waking up And I'm surrounded by trees. I lost track of [...]

Plan B

Plan B

Have you ever reviewed what you were going to post and decided it's not worth posting? Maybe It's just not ready for posting yet. Next I looked at my drafts and nothing felt right. It's probably this funk I'm in. So plan B. Poetry on the fly! S Car Go I'm a coat that’s seen [...]

Signs of Life

Signs of Life

I took all but one of these photos last Monday when the sunshine beckoned me out of our Hobbit hole. That's not to say that this suite is a hole. It's a very nice basement suite. However, we are partially underground. Thus, my dad refers to us as ground dwellers for good reason. Every year [...]