For nearly five years, I’ve written a poem a day. This practice is both my anchor and my kite. On this page, you'll find some of my favorite ones from recent months. For a slew of poems, check out my daily poetry blog, A Hundred Falling Veils.
 

The six-year-old boy does not know the question, but in blue pen on a paper scrap he writes, It is Love.

Poems by Rosemerry:

All of it every bit
But today I step out anyway
Footing
On how she is being retaught
Once upon a wife
Returning to the Vastness that is Always There

And Then What Happened?
Learning to Ask for Help
Rumi Appears at the Elementary Choir Concert
Shoveling Snow
The Way it Is

Before We Can Unlearn
How It Is
Just Doing What We Were Made to Do
Preparing the Garden for Spring
Turns Out He Didn't Even Know the Girl
Waiting