Another Porch ...A Poetry Blog

Last night I got home after Jim (husband) was sleeping and he got up early to leave so I got up as well to see him off. then I was wide awak...

The Journey of Grief  As we face the journey of grief, no one hands us a map,  clearly marked with when we must navigate what, or how,  and ...

The world wails/groans for a saviour, for real hope and assurance, seeking something/someone trustworthy to put their faith in... while reje...

Ten thousand people doing something wrong does not, as the number of wrong-doers increases, eventually make the wrong right! 'They do it...

Yesterday I attended the funeral of my friend's father-in-law. He was 65. Then, I attended a visitation for another friend's son-in-...

What a weekend of events I was blessed to be part of,  in roles both of serving and being served through/with our church family! I am so tha...

Today's poem began with a 'blush hush/rush' soon filled with workday noise!  Happy workday, everyone!  (and my heart/prayers go ...

For this unprecedented age of immorality;   of abortion, adultery, homosexuality,  transgenderism, mass confusion, child neglect and abuse, ...

Day-after-Christmas contemplation... The hustle and bustle of Christmas busyness, the rustle of wrapping paper, the frenzy of last minute fo...