Month: February 2020

The Grandfather Clock

Posted by Peggy Medberry | Feb 16, 2020 | Blog post, poetry | 0 |

It stood in the vast front hall Hot Texas sun bleaching its wood. Silent, Tall, A brassy moon face...

Posted by Peggy Medberry | Feb 16, 2020 | Blog post, poetry | 0 |

Hopeful hopelessness Sadness caught in marble. He’s gone But he’s here In my arms one last time....

Posted by Peggy Medberry | Feb 3, 2020 | Blog post, poetry | 0 |

Five leaves Are all that’s left On the greying, knotted Branches. The last fig stolen By the...

Posted by Peggy Medberry | Feb 3, 2020 | Blog post, poetry | 0 |

Where does the time go? Where does it run to? How can so many days And hours and seconds And years...

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