POEMS

I signed up for four writing courses and one of them was a poetry class with the wonderful professor/poet, Gary Thompson. Poetry had never been an interest for me, until that class. The world of words opened up to me through the great Spanish poets, and Rilke and James Wright, Bly, Plath, Snyder, Neruda and so many more. I loved the conciseness of the stanza. I loved the lyrical wave from line to line. I loved the heart laid bare in rhythm.
Writing poems requires so much more of me than making photographs. Through the years I made a few attempts at putting some stanzas together. But I never fully immersed myself into the craft. I didn’t read enough. I never found “my voice”. Family, photography (had to pay bills) and life consumed me. There wasn’t a lot of career practicality in poetry which, ultimately, is its beauty.
So here are some poems I wrote at various points in my life. I have not reworked them so they are as raw as the day they were written. Now that I have created this page I hope to start writing again and add to this collection. Thank you for reading on.