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Category: My Poems

After Picasso’s Reclining Woman and Guitarist–Poem of the Week

When even a minimalist work seems to be alive, full of motion…well, that’s how Reclining Woman and Guitarist, 1959, Pablo Picasso, linocut on paper, strikes me. You can see it in Ohio’s Akron Museum, if it is on display while…

Even Introverts Need to Get Out – A Fib Poem

Even introverts can’t stay indoors all the time, and now that we’re supposed to stay home, I have a constant urge to shop.

My Brother Has a Heart Attack at 52–Poem of the Week

There’s a lot of angst floating around the globe these days, so let me set your mind to rest about the above-mentioned heart attack, if nothing else. The Kid Brother had a heart attack a couple of months ago, and…

Check-In: A Quick Poem with a Long Title

Sometimes we just need to check-in with ourselves and see how we’re doing, name our feelings.

In Case of Coronavirus–Poem of the Week

I was traveling when the coronavirus concerns started to ratchet up, so that meant I got home after all the stores had been raided for products people might need. Hand sanitizer to keep them from coming down with Covid-19, cleaning…