Date
When wheat and tomato meet for an early dinner, cheese invites itself, parsley and basil tagging along. Go ahead. Hold […]
Poetry Installation
Grounded
How unhappy the worm, eyeing a bird, knowing it cannot fly – unless… Unless. #KatherinesCoffeehouse
The Summer of Our Content
Now was the summer of our content, made possible by the sun, and here we lay, and here we slept,
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Concert
In the 80’s, there, in row 103, me, lighter raised, like everyone else in praise of music. But mine –
Train
By Katherine Gotthardt Maybe you’re supposed to detach from life’s thick ooze in order to recover. Is that what I’m
Now Accepting Locations for Poetry Installation
Hi readers! In conjunction with Write by the Rails, I am doing an area-wide poetry installation. The goal is to
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Promise
When day looms long, heart too small to hold it, Earth, too, pensively looking at the stars, I find it
Conductor
This train wreck? Look closely. A hand reaches from the rubble. Take the trouble to reach back. Be the conductor.
Heading Up
Do we all get where we’re headed? I’d like to believe I do. I’ve held a cold hand or two,
Monday Unhanded
This Monday morning, pear blossoms tumbling with the wind, white cloud grounded, blue sky clapping with one hand. Well done.
Cubano
To write poetry, you must untrain your brain, forget the rigidities of relationships. Where is the mug of Cuban coffee