BTT #38: How to unwrap God’s Gifts on Christmas Morning.

  How to unwrap God's Gifts on Christmas Morning ∗ Heal wounds. Soak Earth with sunshine. Breathe hope into sorrows And pace the Long and gentle Unwinding of the clocks. Don't point and counter Or fence the tides of Wild creation into doctrine. Care for each other, Instead of playing endlessly With the box. ∗ …

BTT #36: Broken Quadrille

  https://dversepoets.com/2018/07/17/poetics-7-and-7/#comment-141417 I was too lazy to edit so I broke the Quadrille.  yes, it was me, it was sitting around there all shattered and the entire dVerse had long faces, and said together, "HEY! WHO BROKE THE QUADRILLE???!!!)  I mean my poem was so awesome and each little word was just dripping with honey …

BTT #35: Don’t Let Go

Don't Let Go · You know You say exactly What you feel. My swallow heart Flutters in the Windless grasp Of your caress At twilight. · You say You feel exactly What you know. Please just Hold me gently. I swim in Storms of expectation Itching for a flight. · · All right reserved by …

BTT #33: Orphan Shoe

Orphan Shoe Searched all night For lambs lost. For coins Whole joint was tossed. But cobblers know Neither flock nor treasure. Upon what base Was fit my measure? Born of neither Gold or  nursing mother, I was lost. You just shrugged, Sat down And stitched another ··· modified 7-2-18.  “Bleating” changed to “nursing”  LG Lona …