Tag Archives: poetry

still time

This cannot be the truth

Hands to ears, shaking head

To ignore what was said

It could have been

©2021 Annette Rochelle Aben


So close, you can taste it

The dream that’s filled your heart

A seed gave you the start

Hope nurtured it

©2021 Annette Rochelle Aben

that’s living

Every rope is a bridge

Every twig is a mast

Every shell’s in the past

To the squirrels

©2021 Annette Rochelle Aben

be doggoned

Haiku Challenge

When fleas sneeze outside

Could it be the tree pollen

Or are they ticked off

©2021 Annette Rochelle Aben



Like sour dough starter

As long as you’re moving

Your options keep growing

Gathering steam

©2021 Annette Rochelle Aben