by Abbe Rolnick | Jun 2, 2022 | Abbe's Notes
My juice spilledI didn’t touch itHonestJuice fairies appeared out of thin airThey tipped my glass Yes, I know and the mother fairies Clipped their wings No more magicUntil the spill is cleaned.
by Abbe Rolnick | May 26, 2022 | Abbe's Ruminations
The saying starting from scratch, reminds me of the time I baked chocolate-chip cookies and for some reason (adding too many eggs, or baking powder) what appeared from the oven was one large cookie. I renamed the product a chocolate-chip cake and it was delicious....
by Abbe Rolnick | May 26, 2022 | Abbe's Notes
I slipped off my work clothesRelaxed the bodyDonned the sweatpants and cozy topJust for a minute I sat on the bedThe pillow called meThe blankets enveloped me.The world retreated Without intentMy mind and bodyLeft me alone
by Abbe Rolnick | May 19, 2022 | Abbe's Notes
I refuse to be called Pollyannawith a smile that hides truths.My eyes twinkleWith star’s possibilitiesI refuse to be the extinguisherOf passions fire.I choose to reflect what isTo light a room with ideasI choose to create pathwaysThat surround smiles with hope.I...
by Abbe Rolnick | May 12, 2022 | Abbe's Notes
Microscopic dots so small My eyes can’t see The world within a moleculeWith the speed of lightStars appear years laterSpecks from the pastI’m blinded by what I can’t phantomA microscopeA telescopeA heartscopeMy thoughts pleatedBy the vast cosmos
