#EthereePoem – Jaye Marie and Anita Dawes

The Sunday Whirl as an Etheree… #Poetry

Image by Jan Marczuk from Pixabay I weep near ancient bones buried chambers glow with amber light Old seeds…

PAST & PRESENT SlowSummerDays are gone.Now we have snow.Hungry birds to feed.small footprints left behind.Visiting cats…

Ghosts Singing Old stories Some yet untold Sat by mother’s knee In the…

Don’t Touch it Mother said. It cost too much So your father…

On A hill Three souls wait Dark judgement called One crown of sharp…

Although Colleen is busy catching up on work projects, she has provided us with prompts…

Today, it is Anita’s turn to try an Etheree poem… These look complicated, but really easy…

This is my first attempt at one of Colleen Chesbro’s special poem challenges. This one is…