Poetry Time This monthly series began more than a decade ago in an effort to encourage the joys of poetry. Here we celebrate other poet's work, as well as our own. If you would like to submit, simply visit the ABOUT page for guidelines & contact information. Mom’s Poem I know the motion of the ocean And the size of the waves I step high And step out With pride in my stride. I know where it’s at And how to get it. I know what’s what. What’s important and what isn’t. I don’t sweat the small stuff And EVERYTHING is small stuff. When I get into something I really get my teeth into it. I hang on by the skin of my teeth And if I fall I always land on my feet. As for me – I always serve myself '… Back from the land of fear of God. Instead I respect whatever gods may be They say God never sleeps, That he walks among us unseen Trouble me not with spirits That is all I need – A god turned into a ghost gone mad From lack of sleep and Walking among us, seeing not us, But follo...
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