Poetry, Theirs and Ours

Poetry that travels like lightning to electrify your very soul

As jubilados (Spanish for retirees) we’re fans of Leonard Cohen who wrote: “Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash.”

Poetry in Droplets

Quietly, our stockinged feet touch the cool, grey floor. Like a water droplet at the moment of landing, this concrete shell elongates. Pillarless. Seamless. Edgeless.

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Richard Ford – Rock Springs

Rock Springs

Someone asked me what I thought about while driving during our 79-day road trip this spring. Not much. But travelling through Wyoming, I was reminded

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Gingko Leaves

here fallthe gingko leaves fluttering yellowfans cartwheeling freelyonto a carpetso radiant like old memoriesloosened by wind’s coolbreath (see how fall’s decayconvenespast golden moments) outshining daffodilswhich

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Chiiori

Sixteen Days in Japan

Wrong Turns Kansai Airport to Mountain-Top Koyasan weary of tunnels,in the Fukuchiin Templewe sleep near the monks Koyasan’s Okunoin, Japan’s Largest Cemetery graveyard night tourFukuchiin

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