Although every single day

every day is absolutely a poem

some days what happens

fires floods people in Puerto Rico who lost

everything  California too

threat of war health care a big divide

hard to know where to begin to help

what to do impossible not to do

how to find ways and words

to get back to we



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.


  1. Thank you, Esther. Again you capture the modern condition – how to appreciate the simple beauty of the day (moment) at the same time holding in your heart the struggle and loss of so many in these difficult times. And what to do next? The time has come …

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