Category: Poetry

• More Than Was Lost Has Been Found

  

  Try reading this poem out loud. When faces called flowers float out of the groundand breathing is wishing and wishing is having—but keeping is downward and doubting and neverit’s april (yes, april, my darling) it’s spring!yes the pretty birds frolic as spry as can flyyes the little fish gamble as glad as can be(yes the…

  Liz

  March 6, 2026

  Life with a Reader, Poetry

  Change, Delight, Nature, Poetry, Spring, Wonder