Tag: poetry

  • Poetry: Down Heaven’s Grey Cheek

    It would make sense
    that upon my awakening
    as the birds begin their morning song

    the sound of rain would accompany them

    Tears are falling
    down heaven’s grey cheek
    and landing in the lap
    of the soil of the earth

    (Anne Jackson – March 2010)

    (In honor and memory of my Uncle Jesse Janek, who passed away from cancer on March 24, 2010)