Once again, my body detoxes while I sleep!

shed 33 pounds!
8 hours of sleep (stress free)
and trust weighs nothing
Jeanne Poland's Poetry Blog
23 Jul 2019 Leave a comment
in Poetry
Once again, my body detoxes while I sleep!

shed 33 pounds!
8 hours of sleep (stress free)
and trust weighs nothing
22 Jul 2019 Leave a comment
in Poetry, Primaries Tags: asserting themselves, illustration by JByron Schachner, of red blue yellow, Primaries, primary characters in every way, Primary Colors, standing boldly in the spotlight, strut forward

illustration by J Byron Schachner
primary colors
of red blue yellow
strut forward
standing boldly in the spotlight
asserting themselves
primary characters in every way!
21 Jul 2019 Leave a comment
in Poetry Tags: close to white fur of coyotes, coyotes by David C Schultz, glows gold in the light, stands out in the snow, the blue light of winter, the color of winter snow, water and wonder, which turns yellow in the winter, yellow, yellow is closest to white

coyotes by David C Schultz
yellow is closest to white
the color of the snows of winter –
the closest to white fur
of coyotes –
which turns yellow
in the winter –
to stand out in the snow –
to glow gold in the light –
the blue light of winter, water and wonder.
20 Jul 2019 Leave a comment
in ice and fire, Poetry Tags: Antartica, burn to fry, during global warming, freezes us, ice and fire, ice-a slice of cold, our withered limbs, sigh, sun and core

Antartica- during global warming
ice
a slice of cold
freezes us
while
sun and core
burn to fry
our withered limbs
sigh…
18 Jul 2019 Leave a comment
in Poetry, tribe Tags: cells we are, from maid to queen, in red and green, Jeanne's rendering with infused ink on T-shirt, John DeLoca's design, opposites, tribe

John DeLoca’s design

Jeanne’s rendering with infused ink on T-shirt
cells we are
in red and green
opposites
from maid to queen
16 Jul 2019 Leave a comment
in Poetry, Where do Nuns come from? Tags: canonized after her death, eligible bachelors, extreme poverty, manual labor, Poor Ladies, Pope Francis with Franciscan nuns, prayer, radican Francis, refused to own property, she wrote the rule for the religious order., Where do Nuns come from?

Pope Francis with Franciscan nuns
Today is the birthday of St. Clare of Assisi, born 1194. As the eldest daughter of a wealthy family, she was expected by her parents to marry well, and they began trying to fix her up with eligible bachelors when she was only 12. She managed to convince them to wait until she was 18, but by that time she preferred to go and listen to the young and radical Francis of Assisi preaching the gospel. One Palm Sunday, she ran away in the middle of the night to give her vows to Francis. He cut her hair, dressed her in black, and brought her to a group of Benedictine nuns. Later, he moved her to the Church of San Damiano, where she embraced a life of extreme poverty, after the example set by Jesus. Claire’s sister Agnes eventually ran away to join her, and so did other women, and the order became known as the “Poor Ladies.” They spent their time in prayer and manual labor, and refused to own any property.
Throughout her tenure as abbess, Clare fought for the right to adopt her Rule of Life as the official governing policy of the Poor Ladies, rather than the Rule of St. Benedict, which was more lax. She was the first woman to write the rule for a religious order, and Pope Innocent IV finally granted her request just two days before she died at the age of 59. She was canonized two years after her death, and eventually the Poor Ladies became known as the Order of St. Clare, or the “Poor Clares.”
14 Jul 2019 Leave a comment
in Poetry, self-serving Tags: blacks stealing white men's jobs, Civil War, death toll, decrease in african american population, federal troops overwhelmed, heat wave, Lady Liberty exists for all...orsome?, NYCDraft Riots, self-serving, working class immigrants

Lady Liberty exists for all…or some?
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12 Jul 2019 Leave a comment
in Poetry
urchins, monsters, devils, sprites…
The rascal met the urchin
the devil and the sprite;
they frolicked in the forest
scampered, snapped to fright;
then terrorized the monkeys,
monsters, goblins, night!
thank you, Joy Acey for the prompt!