by Abbe Rolnick | Feb 6, 2020 | Abbe's Notes
Nimble thumbedPatient with an eye for narrow spacesNot a sewer, knitter, or one that make lace,Nor one to fix a retreating elastic for my waist.My hands, eyes, and coordination failI seek what I’m Not~Abbe
by Abbe Rolnick | Jan 30, 2020 | Abbe's Notes
As unusual as I think I am,Some are drawn to my crazinessMagnetized attractionTo the “ers”Walkers, Birders, QuestionersReasons to StraySeeking “ahas”Pulled with magnetic forcesStrayers become one~Abbe
by Abbe Rolnick | Jan 23, 2020 | Abbe's Notes
Where doesImagination, travelAnd intrigue meet?Between the pagesOf a dog-eared book!Read it or write it~Abbe
by Abbe Rolnick | Jan 16, 2020 | Abbe's Ruminations
Riddles of nature captivate me. One that has been with me forever is sand. The breaking down of mountains, the creation of shores, beaches, and the action of the ocean. I remember when I was in my thirties walking along the beach...
by Abbe Rolnick | Jan 9, 2020 | Abbe's Notes
Old becomes new againMemory lane mixesWith new facesWhat we wereBecomes what we areWe continueAs days go by ~Abbe
