Archive - Limning the Ordinary

In the Words of a Marsh-Wiggle

a pessimistic poem

16 hrs ago •

Somewhat Formless, a rhyme

Apr 17 •

Living Today, a prose poem

Apr 14 •

Apr 12 •

Rachel's Song, a poem

Apr 9 •

Graduating in the Time of Covid, a poem

Apr 9 •

Apr 8 •

The Least We Can Do

(a true poem of keeping it at a minimum)

Apr 6 •

Tell Me a Story - a poem

Apr 5 •

Gardener Errant - a poem

Apr 4 •

Counting Crows in My Front Yard - a poem

Apr 3 •

The Peaceful Spot - a poem

Apr 2 •

#nojs-banner { position: fixed; bottom: 0; left: 0; padding: 16px 16px 16px 32px; width: 100%; box-sizing: border-box; background: red; color: white; font-family: -apple-system, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif, "Apple Color Emoji", "Segoe UI Emoji", "Segoe UI Symbol"; font-size: 13px; line-height: 13px; } #nojs-banner a { color: inherit; text-decoration: underline; } This site requires JavaScript to run correctly. Please turn on JavaScript or unblock scripts