Small Thanks

Posted on April 11, 2016 by Puff Of Smoke Poems

some days you lose that
small gratefulness for
what doesn’t shake the world
but opens you to turn
your face to the sun
even for a minute to be
thankful for remembering
how to imitate a flower
any flower even the tiniest
strawberry blossom

Leave a comment

Posted in Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a comment

A Hundred Falling Veils

there's a poem in every day

The Novel Bunch

aka: The Happy Bookers

Deborah Rehmat

Artist

Shari Blaukopf's Sketchbook

Red Wolf Prompts

I came to where you were living, up a stair. There was no one there.--John Ashberry, "The New Higher"

typewriter rodeo

custom poems on vintage typewriters

A Poet in Time

One Poet's Writing Practice: Poems by Mary Kendall

Writing the Day

A Ronka Poetry Practice Since 2014

Invisible Horse

Living in the moment

wabi sabi ~~~ poems and images