Poetry is energy
In its highest form expressed
Emotional aikido
Externalizing stress
Analogy or metaphor
In the shadow unexposed
Waiting on a window
To dawn its tattered clothes
Or incited by a lover
That owns our very soul
A place to store our feeling
With pain relief a goal
Perhaps a social commentary
To highlight what we see
Reflecting our perspective
Of our place in history
8/24/08
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”)