Category: Love
October days
October days
a few Christmas songs . . .
sunrise

ordering
a Christmas wreath
for my parents’ graves
even though I know
they are not there

Two Fall Poems
kitchen work
and poetry
bright fall light
reading poems
in October
some leaves fall
from the tree
by my window
only now beginning
only now beginning
to find my place and poems
late-blooming rose
from the bush planted
long before we came here
August 2010 and 2022
POEMS FROM OOSTBURG, WISCONSIN
prayers that live
The Vine
“I am the vine, ye are the branches:
He that abideth in me, and I in him,
the same bringeth forth much fruit:
for without me ye can do nothing.”
John 15: 5 (KJV)
willows weep and yet
willows weep and yet
how strong the branches
that hold their tears
Surely he hath borne our griefs, and carried our sorrows . . .
Isaiah 53: 4a (KJV)
Easter Archives April 2021