I am so excited that I began to write poetry again! Here are some poems. They are simple, I know. But hey I’m rusty.

Moments:

Laguna beach sand slipping through her fingers…

The wind ruffling her purple blouse….

The warmth of her niece’s cheek against her cheek….

Laughter from her sister’s mouth…

Jumping up and down in her living room with her friend…

Sounds of NFL football playing on a Sunday morning…

Lips from her husband on her lips…

The pen against the paper…

Moments…life is a string of beautiful moments

She lives for those moments.

Sunday mind flow

What is worth putting down on paper?

Romantic thoughts?

Ideas?

A novel? A poem? A ramble?

A love note? A recipe?

As I sit down and tell myself, “I must write something”…

I start to write this…

You can call it an idea, a ramble, a poem, beginnings of a novel, a romantic thought…

But at least I put it down on paper…