Another Porch ...A Poetry Blog

'You didn’t know me then', I sometimes say to my now grown children  when we talk about something I used to do before they we...

Already today's wrapping has begun to fall away... in wet, white flakes!   Psalm 36:7 How precious is Your loving devotion...

I wrote this before the morning began unfolding And tidiness was filled with the happy sound of children playing. Bottom ri...

Last week my brother-in-law who is a table-maker offered me a sweet deal. A pick-up load of wood-pieces (left after tables are cut ou...

My, my, but mortal is master of disaster, when lured by lust of the flesh, lust of the eye and pride of life!  (For everything in...