Visible (COVID)


we see moments

blue summer sky

small piece of this big world

more birds than I ever remember

masks and worried eyes

yoga in the woods near the creek

stranger named Diane sits

at an outdoor breakfast place

not too far away to tell me about

her six husbands and I listen

and pretend that all there isĀ is this.



Esther Cohen
Let me tell you why I'm here, and why I hope you'll join me. I am here to poem, to play with words, to tell stories when I can, and to ask you for yours. Words are what I love, how I see, and what I say. Words are how I know my life, and how I find my friends. I'm here to ask you to join me. Right here. To send me your stories, and your poems. And to read mine when you can.

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