Skip to content
Esther Cohen
Writer and Poet in New York City
  • Facebook
  • Twitter
  • Instagram
  • Daily Poems
  • The Beginning
  • Books
  • Links (More)
    • Writing
    • Interviews
    • About
    • Reviews
  • About
  • Contact

Tag: County Route 20

choices/Coronavirus/County Route 20/family/forgiveness/friendship/hope

Ahava Has a Friend (COVID)

Posted on August 5, 2020 by Esther Cohen / 0 Comment

We are different from one another in the country. Family in a trailer down the road mother in her twenties three children nine year old girl plays with Ahava he...

County Route 20/Good Stories/Middlefield/Poetry

Maybe I’ll Tell Ken’s Story Now

Posted on January 6, 2020 by Esther Cohen / 5 Comments

Just maybe I’ll tell a story I’ve never told before about a neighbor in the country. He lived a few houses away.  His name was Ken. Ken drove a truc...

choices/County Route 20/hope/meditation/Middlefield/prayers

Here on this Porch on County Route 20 (REDUX)

Posted on July 22, 2019 by Esther Cohen / 1 Comment

(I can never describe this enough.) Maybe because of how green is green some people like to be on top of the hill  I prefer inside looking up right on this porc...

County Route 20/meditation/Middlefield/my brother Sam/prayers/summer

Morning Meditation on County Route 20 (4 minutes and 20 seconds)

Posted on July 1, 2019 by Esther Cohen / 7 Comments

Sit in any position you like.  Or lie down.  I always prefer lying down.  You don’t need any props or supplies.  You can just lie there.  Every spot is go...

About Me/County Route 20/stuff/words

Still Here on the Purple Velvet Lounge (County Route 20)

Posted on May 27, 2019 by Esther Cohen / 6 Comments

On this  porch   a porch is a place to be I always sit in the light yellow corner chaise lounge no springs left arthritic couch comfortable bent familiar as you...

County Route 20/road trip/TRUE

Anastasia on County Route 20

Posted on April 25, 2019 by Esther Cohen / 2 Comments

We met Anastasia through my friend Sheila Sheila didn’t go to church but she knew priests maybe from Ireland they were all from Ireland every single summe...

Posts navigation

1 2 … 5 Next »

Receive the Daily Poem in Your Inbox

Follow Esther

  • Facebook
  • Twitter
  • Instagram

Esther's Words Elsewhere

  • Archive of On Being, Postcards
  • Easter, Passover, Spring Continues – On Being Easter, Passover, Spring Continues – On Being
  • Passover, Easter, Spring: The Stories of Us All Passover, Easter, Spring: The Stories of Us All

Recent Posts

  • DEAR FRIENDS
  • Bob Fosse and Gwen Verdon (COVID)
  • Distanced party (COVID)
  • Snow Day, or Would it be Possible (COVID)
  • One Advantage of the Cold (COVID)

Archives

Subjects

aging ahava body parts County Route 20 don't miss this dreams family family stories food forgiveness friends getting older good stories haiku HOLIDAYS hope India Jews life lists love meditation Middlefield now On Being Passover people poem poems poetry Serial novel sleep South Africa stories strangers summer thanksgiving today travel true true stories Vietnam We words writing

about and not about this blog

what happens every day (some days notwithstanding) most often, in a poem. sometimes, with sentences. maybe every once in a while, with a picture of SOMETHING
© 2021 Esther Cohen