Another Porch ...A Poetry Blog

Like buds, morning breaks hours unfold  bearing noon-blooms that fade and fall, like so many flower-petals to strew the dust of dusk The pet...

One choice may seem so small, for good or bad, but small things amassed become something much bigger; grains of sand make a shore, drops of ...

The earth is the Lord's, and the fulness thereof. Ps.24:1 What are you singing, asked my husband on Saturday as he heard me humming whil...

After a stretch of rain last week every farmer and gardener is paying close attention to the condition of the soil with common quest; "...

Sometimes I am prone to lament the effect without acknowledging the cause... Sometimes I want, for instance, the wisdom from above without f...

Gen.1:11-12 And God said, Let the earth bring forth grass, the herb yielding seed,  and the fruit tree yielding fruit after his kind,  whose...

Suddenly, as I worked on this post, I couldn't stop weeping for all the precious children of the world! (How often it is the innocent wh...

Woods are reinvigorated Garbed in nature’s purest hues... In Ontario we are in the thick of that swift and sacred planting season! Hard work...