Buried so deep
Excavating
Traveling the world
Waiting. Waiting.

Ice and snow
Vienna. Chicago.
Cordelia not King Lear
Othello not Iago

            Staunton!

Taught Robert Frost to the tweens
Read them Things Not Seen
Fr. Greeley was kind to me
Billy Graham was mean

I miss basketball
I play for my team
Meister Eckhart's Without a Why
Rabbi Nahman's silent scream

Dost thou call me fool, boy?

All thy other titles thou hast given away.
That thou wast born with.

Any velvet or satin morning
When Alexa is quiet and the alarm doesn't blare
Finding myself in your arms is a delight
For every love poem about you
Just know looking into those blue eyes
In your arms
Morning hugs you call them
Is sheer delight
I love You

C@rainbowchaser2025

I
used To
read My poems
in Talent shows
i Don't think i will this year
i Worry i won't come off as well as the singers and dancers
i know that They will clap the same for me
but Are they
really Listening?