I’m certain there is
much to say,
deep thoughts to share,
intelligent insights to expose
and uncover.
Right now,
I don’t know what they are,
I don’t know where they are,
and I don’t know
if I want to even find them.
I’m certain there is
much to say,
deep thoughts to share,
intelligent insights to expose
and uncover.
Right now,
I don’t know what they are,
I don’t know where they are,
and I don’t know
if I want to even find them.
There are folks you want
to share things with. Their snarky
remarks prevent you.
My observing has
small purpose unless learned from
and shared with others.
She shared her words, her/
enthusiasm, and her/
bread pudding with us.
The thought of sharing/
sacred space can become too/
overpowering.
Who knows when your poem/
about sharing rhubarb crisp/
may change someone’s life.
This poem and rhubarb crisp has a history: a previous set of poems written.