On this second day of my newfound health Having at last hacked my way through the flu I remain outdoors and observe by stealth The comings and goings of those who do More driving around than anyone need Most at that surge-ahead-fall-behind speed Of impatience punctuated by rage Where underneath the rage it seems like fear
Automotive battle or pilgrimage?
Pedestrians have to be careful here Man-on-the-street pedestrian am I A little slow in the crosswalk maybe But grateful under this graceful spring sky I hope we get where we were going to All of us fast cars and slow-walking men All going the same way ultimately And then when all of our dreams have come true
From the author of Jupiter Remembered and Until It’s Time: Embracing Life In Our Later Years comes Petals of Love: Poetry of a Woman’s Soul – a heartfelt collection spanning more than thirty-five years. Through tender reflections, these poems offer g
Using Calgary as a backdrop the author satirizes the self-serving nature of the public as it continues to fatten itself, not only physically, but egotistically as well.
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