Katherine's Coffeehouse

Thoughts, drafts and poetry in progress. Take a sip.

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Speaking of…

You’ve come to grips with it: no one’s in the audience. Every day, you hear yourself, reverberating in the mic, […]

Reminder #3

Open your notebook. Log the times you think you failed. Read it to the wind. -Katherine Gotthardt

On Aging

Go to the double mirror. See how age is perfecting you, every memory creased

Advice

This is my advice: slice the morning. Make wedges out of hours, minutes where you could be writing poetry. Carve […]

Tattoo

5 a.m. on a Sunday and I accidentally wake my husband. “Poetry piled up overnight,” I explain. He murmurs, “Death […]

Haiku

On the sidewalk lone white feather in the wind Angel in the world -Katherine Gotthardt

If it wasn’t for

If it wasn’t for the way early light met me on the street that morning, or the way April rain’s […]

Evening Haiku

hook of the moon dangling over a star bait of brighter light -Katherine Gotthardt

Battlefield

Today, in the battlefield's forest, Manassas gave us gifts: a stream for our dog to swim in, a wooden bridge […]

Crave

Crave is a five letter word, same as power. The world knows no peace. -Katherine Gotthardt Praying for peace.
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