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what they can afford
a gentleness not seen in
those who feel they are large
too large to need to take turn
but able simply to bully
to get what they want
where those who are big
inside as well as out
can afford empathy
gracious response
quietly proud
of those who can
return graciousness
for devastating lies
making dignity
great again
capacity sanctuary
a sanctuary filled to capacity
to celebrate the life and laughter
of a man given to caring
eases his widow’s pain of loss
when all we can do to truly tell her
that their lives have touched us
is to be there in his honor
whispered hope
whispered hope
in a world of shouted promises
worth every penny of neon
they are written on
narrowing down
the problem with near constant
hurt is distraction of attention
to the rest of the world as though
only i were important
response
your call is important to us
text to us that you fear going to school
not for bullying or humiliation
but for the close sound of gunfire
whimper that you and small siblings
huddle to sleep in your car and have no
access to running water, let alone
shower or clean clothes
cry out in the night that the adults
around you are stoned, drunk
or threatening to desire you
our next available representative
will be with you shortly
your call is important to us
gambol v gamble
comment from Eileen gives author hope
whatever i give her
she gives back more
i give because i want her to have
what she needs to secure her future
she gives to tell she loves
her generosity is making sure you know you are cared about and for
while my concern is with far-off time
she gambols in the immediate present
Ed
comment from Eileen gives author hope
a gentleman
having carried two wives
through prolonged and painful
dying, is now quietly succumbing
to infirm age while retaining
his straight back, gentle smile
and stubborn spirit of strength
and giving
it is time for him to move to live nearer
beloved daughter and extended family
but how dearly we will miss him
laughing family
laughter of cousins now distant
in location but close in caring
the warmth of siblings’ support
and knowing each other’s strength
and pain
a lunch together, rare
a sharing of love, thankfully, joyous
person to person
how we communicate acceptance with loving laughter!
sweet laughter, throaty chuckle, lingering smile
nothing tells more of human warmth
he’s all talk
there is no caring; there should be no trust
senryu
his gutter, moral
he loathes poverty’s milieu
cheats you with his words
the bond of touch
An original poem by MaryJane Nordgren
the bond of touch
after seeing a black and white photo by William Wood
hair tumbling to her waist she sits straight-backed but not resisting
his hand gathering that silken hair to rest on her shoulder
expressing hope, care and tenderness in his touch
awakening in youth
what will bond and succor each
through pains and triumphs
of human life
mjNordgren 5/31/2022 N
tarnished rules
An original poem by MaryJane Nordgren
rules are sometimes stupid, like the old one where, if two
drivers came to a four-way stop at the same time,
each must wait until the other had gone
but rules are attempts to prevent chaos, to lessen anarchy
so we can live at peace
thus, we are upset and discouraged by trending attitudes of
“I can do whatever I want”
a recent clothes shopping trip where several women before me
left the clothes they didn’t want in heaps around the dressing room
or vacationers who littered and damaged their rented spot
or anger in traffic escalating into gun violence
or, at our local school, a pair of youngsters planning to beat up
a fellow student, but when a teacher intervened, beat and hurt her, too
perhaps we need to simplify and turn again
to the Golden Rule