Linda's Poems

Casting a Spell I am that worm curved on the end of your fishing line pierced by the sharp- ness of your words. When you arc your a...

Eyes I moved my chair into a coin of sunshine, poured a glass of merlot, then settled in for a little afternoon reading delight. I...

This woke me up this morning! I even looked it up. I've got to get a life! - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Triolet I have a p...

When the snowstorm of your words swirls around me, I find shelter in my mind. It’s like a reverse snow globe where all is peaceful i...

This is more of a story than a poem but it made me chuckle (and cringe!) remembering it. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Mt. Washington...

Average Stretch Neck - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - It’s after 10 pm. My eyes have little fires behind them. The vise-grip ...

I tried a sonnet using the rhyming words. That felt like sci-fi to me! - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - From our front window her...