In Syncronicity

by | Mar 27, 2021 | Family

Noah is a gentle Soul
Though he hides it well
Gentle as a blizzard
That makes the ocean swell

Gabriel, on the other hand
Retreats behind his mask
Watching, waiting quietly
To let the strong winds pass

Then we come to Riley
Limber as a frog
First here, then quickly there …
But never in a fog

David Jasper, now seventeen
Is at the starting gate
Anxious for this year to end
In pursuit of future’s fate

Intelligent and insightful
I can see it, now they’re gone
Gone off to Arizona
My home have grown beyond.


Linda Brady

Linda Brady

Grandma Linda is a squigily peg in a square hole. Her poetry is aimed at moving the world to love, unity and perfect margaritas. And after years of perfecting the art, she has the skill to paint a better world and make it so.

When she is not serving customers, gazing at rocks, or visiting her grandchildren Linda is writing poetry. And even during all the above activities she has been known to write still.

– Zackary (self proclaimed “Favorite Grandson”)