Home Grown

Home Grown

Home GrownThere is no recipe forCreating a homeIt grows from the smellsOf chicken soupOr lentilsA slow simmer.The tent of blanketsMade by the fireplaceWhen the electricity failed.Hot chocolate The answer to frostbiteLemonade after a swim In the ocean.The felling of...
New Seasons  Seasoning

New Seasons Seasoning

New Seasons SeasoningsThey say my dad was saltySo appropriate as his name is Morton.Was it because he was in the Navy, But never sailed?He was a sweet man, Sugary with his comicAntics.Anything to get a laugh.My mom with her precise decisions, The queen of eleganceHad...
Cuba An Island of Contradictions

Cuba An Island of Contradictions

Abbe’s Ruminations January 2025 I just returned from a trip with the empathetic and heart-warming citizens of Cuba.  Since Americans aren’t allowed to travel directly without a “people to people” tour, I went with a group from the University of Wisconsin....
My Gift To Myself

My Gift To Myself

My gift to myselfEach day I view anewEach night I review.I dream of the impossibleSee the twinkling smile as if I’m the starWithin the vast cosmos.When I stumble on the stoneHear the pebble crunch alongMy worn path,I pause,Feeling the road.The stars guide my wayDown...
Impulse

Impulse

ImpulseI have my routinesThe tried-and-true form That keeps me sane.I’d call it my path to freeness.Once grounded, I let goFind the spacesDiscoverA seagull swallowing a starfishA great blue heronHigh in a tree, hunched in graynessMorphing to elegance as the wings...

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