Mother Rondeau Poems

The birth of stars in cosmic skies
could life and death epitomize,
and though we’re but a dot in space,
our earthly home with azure face
might mirror all...

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When doves cry, Nature's tears will flow
and flood the world that we love so.
Eagles will abandon the sky,
only planes will be free to fly.
Super cyclonic...

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Kneeling in prayer, I ask God for wisdom today;
Can you hear me God in your sanctuary way up high?
Yes, God knows my soul for...

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Oh dear, Mommy, your face I miss
And how my dad would plant a kiss
Upon your lips; your his best friend.
Dad sums it up - a...

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The sun shines brightly, it's a beautiful day                 ...

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What we regard we might revere,
the sense of it will not be clear
without a setting in a phrase
to show if it’s to deem or gaze,
or...

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My Mother Earth, I thank you so
For the spring of waters that flow,
For the fresh air that I inhale,
For the ocean that I do sail,
For...

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What did we learn from Mother Earths signal
Cajoling us to be kind and gentle
As our life upturned, with her message stern
That she will not idly...

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A day in my life, I shall write of it 
The day my loving sainted mother died 
T'will not be your commonplace death obit 
But...

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Spring's Symphony

As tender sprouts appear with glee
emerging from the umber sea
of rotted leaves and dampened earth,
we gladly welcome life’s rebirth 
with open arms and spirits...

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Sky overhead, ground below, stance erect
Roots with brethren entwined, in the forest
Sequoia redwood tall, with roots far spread
United we all stand, being well bred
Helping each...

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Fear yields to hope, as a new year beckons
Twenty twenty gone, in contemplation 
With foe invisible, world could not cope
Rich and poor alike, in darkness...

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With Nature’s grace we’ve made a nest
upon this planet as her guest
while seizing treasures she conferred
without a single thought or word
of gratitude for our bequest.

Dear...

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In Mommy's womb a baby grows
A robin lays an egg, we know
She seems devoted to her nest
Which way do you think is the best
It was...

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Remains of stars adorn the sky
with nebulae aglow on high
in stunning patterns that romance
the wondering stargazer’s glance
or simply senses mystify.

While stellar orbs are born and...

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