Poetry Weaver

Fever’s Brow

Lightly touching fever’s browWith a soothing mother’s touchA solemn whispered prayer she givesAs to his little hand she’ll clutchHer heart is full of worry and painAs helplessness floods her soulWondering why it happened to himShe prays to make him...

Passing The Baton

For CaseyHis spirit ached that she was aloneAs she struggled without him aroundAnd for the children without their dadA companion needed to be foundAlways her protector while he was hereIt’s no different now that he is awayHe watches from his place with GodHe...

Poem for Wes

He loves me every dayI rarely get flowersOr diamonds or tripsInstead i get warm hellosAn even temper andStability i can count onI get a helping hand around the houseI get forgiveness, understanding andUnconditional loveHe shows me not so much by wordsBut by his...

Tender Days

childhood’s tendernessremembering you and meso sweet to ponder barefoot babbling brookankle deep in water wheretickly minnows played petals fell softly-oblivious to all elseyou wielded your net days were simpler thenliving for a momentbeauty everywhere I close...

Pretending

Remember thatsnow crunchunder our newcowboy bootsup Mount CharlestonWe ate goat from an old smokerbeside the roadshiny day-two kidstwo parentlaughingpatched-up familypretending for a day