Tag: NaPoWriMo

• Small, small light

  Small, small light why have you not gone out? Forgotten,

  Jenifer

  April 5, 2014

  Muse

  NaPoWriMo, poetry

• The empty well

  My well is empty; it may not be filled again. Yet in its emptiness

  Jenifer

  April 4, 2014

  Nature

  NaPoWriMo, poetry

• The bud

  Inside the bud mere tissue paper

  Jenifer

  April 4, 2014

  Garden, Nature

  NaPoWriMo, poetry

• Fair warning

  Go ahead — wash me, set my hair,

  Jenifer

  April 3, 2014

  Muse

  NaPoWriMo, poetry

• St. John of Blackberry Jam

  Hand raised, palm forward — you call us to be blessed.

  Jenifer

  April 3, 2014

  Childhood, Family, My family

  NaPoWriMo, poetry