I'm truly honored to be hosting today's Poetry Friday event. I always enjoy wandering through the blogs joining the Poetry Friday conversation. It is a pleasure to be reminded of poems I have loved, to discover new poems, and to read the poems written by participants. If you're joining us today, and I hope you are, please add your link to the comments section of this post. Then follow the links in the post, and the comments section, to find more poetry. I'll be by a few time across the day to update the event. Enjoy! A Chance The quarter tossed carelessly to the bottom of my purse, once coveted, now overlooked. Shiny quarter once held such promise, a wish for something grand from the store's gum ball machine: a new ring, a bracelet of gold, a plastic parachute man. Something sure to be envied. Twenty five cents placed in a slot, turn, turn, click. Opening the door revealed a clear pl...
Yes, that's it exactly. I don't go to sunrise service any more, but watched on TV this am. It is in a beautiful place in the foothills called Red Rocks (a concert venue built into the hills) Your poem would fit there beautifully,Cathy.
ReplyDeleteOh, this poem gives me so much hope...and the world IS waking here. I just moved a big rock that was in the way of the tulips. Such lovely words...
ReplyDeleteWhen I walk in the morning, I see all the trees turning green and the flowers blooming. Our azaleas are getting ready to burst open. I've seen the deer and fox enjoying the warmer mornings. It is definitely a time of everything waking up. Of course, here it means the dreaded pine pollen has returned. I almost need to wear a mask when I walk because it just comes through the air in waves..
ReplyDeleteSo amazing to watch the world awakening. Greens and pinks and purples and yellows, after all that brown and grey and white of winter. Thanks for capturing it for us!
ReplyDeleteI am looking forward to seeing green all around us!
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