LEARNING TO 'LEAN' IS NOT EASY BUT 'THE STICK' ENCOURAGES...I LIKE THAT FACE. THE STICK IS HAPPY TO BE A COMPANION AND A HELP. THANKS FOR SHARING. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...JOYCE * HIS INSPRATIONS
I have reached the age where a walking stick is by my side everyday I venture out. Another great poem with its delightful look into tomorrow and having the Robin sing you a melody of the birds.
Nice poem that reminded me of when we climbed Mt. Fuji in Japan we were provided "Walking Sticks" that had notches and stamps to collect as you arrived at each station. When we got to the top we received a warm welcome by fellow climbers who had arrived. The saying goes, "One who climbs Mt. Fiji once is wise; twice is a fool!" Amen to that!
The symbol of a walker. Some walking sticks are sorely needed. Others are more ornamental and come in handy for whacking things. But your poem brings out another aspect. The carving of beautiful things. And the setting you picked for your poem is idyllic. I thought I heard a robin sing.
This collection of poetry addresses the nature of time, reflections on the natural world, the difficulty of loss,
contemporary social issues and gratitude for life.
From First Love to its destructive end and on to new beginnings, Mary Angela Nangini's poems explore the birth and death of a relationship. The powerful poems are presented in two parts with an introduction to her next book My Ontario Beautiful. (Th
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love it..hugs
REALLY KOOL.....
TRASK...
Regis
Ron
my walking stick.
I'm just an old,
country hick.