Another Porch ...A Poetry Blog

The power is His Majesty That metes the miracle The glory is the part we see That makes Him visible The kings and...

This past week left me somewhat fatigued  so I took a Monday-afternoon sabbatical...sort of. To 'feel' an autumn day! ...

 The first verse of this poem was written on Saturday morning then duty prevailed, partly so I could take fresh pie to a get-togeth...

 A few poems read and reread recently... To read a poem, dear Takes very little time Like tids-and-bits of love and ch...

 What a gorgeous morning! For one micro-moment Victoria and I were caught wishing  for freedom to wander autumn's frost-kissed won...