Your Heart as a Tabernacle

By Lawrence “Mack in Texas” Hall … The heart is a tabernacle upon the Altar
Within it reposes our hopes and dreams

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Who Is My Favorite Hero?

Do you now, or have you ever…

Worked double shifts or double jobs to pay the bills
Read to your children instead of yelling at them
Had to jump-start your car in the pre-dawn cold…

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Surgical Dreams

Under anesthesia,
there’s no REM sleep.
Yet, what’s recalled sure does loom large…
By William S. Kilgore

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Foul Feelings

My conscience carries cancerous care.
A horribly heavy load my heart does bear…
By Jordan Ellis Christensen

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Time

Time marches ever on,

Moving on silent feet,

Sometimes running, sometimes walking,

Quiet as a thief…
By Sarah Losardo

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Easter Snap

On Easter Monday even an undiscovered egg

Seems to shiver under the blue-streaked sky at dawn…
By Lawrence “Mack in Texas” Hall

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A Few Spring Poems

The Lion-Winds of March

Wild winds now rise to a Valkyrie’s strength

And dark clouds roar to the hammer of Thor…
By Lawrence Hall

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Holy Week

We make a muddle of Lent and Holy Week

Because we’ve made a muddle of our lives…
By Lawrence “Mack in Texas” Hall

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A Few Winter Poems

The cold has gotten old without Christmas trees
And little lights in all their vestmental tints
No longer counterpoint the dark northern breeze…
By Lawrence, “Mack in Texas” Hall

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Maybe Winter is Tired

The paling sun drops coldly in the west –
False spring in its own turn now takes a rest

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Pale Shadows and Seasons

Pale shadows and seasons and leaves drift by
The slanting sun of February falls…
By Lawrence Hall

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A Rotor-Tiller and the Feast of the Presentation

By Lawrence “Mack in Texas” Hall … Names have not been restored, as Aslan says / Some are pleased to call this Ground-Hog Day / Although there are no ground hogs here / But the Presentation is everywhere and forever

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