Robert Ronnow
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AnonymityA Poem by Robert RonnowEverything is normalso not much to sing or say. No summer thunderstorm,the snow was magical only for an hour.Old menaren’t removing women’.. |
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The Dead Woman's CatA Poem by Robert RonnowThe dead woman’s cat in the furrows of the gardendoes not let herself be picked up although hungry and thin after five dayswith the dead woman a.. |
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Return from DesertA Poem by Robert RonnowBack from the desert and loving itboth the visit and the return.The powerful plane deiced in Chicago.Brittlebush, difficulty distinguishing acacia fro.. |
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RebirthA Poem by Robert RonnowThe day after my Aunt Ro dieda doe approached within a few feetas if confused about where she wasand what she should be doing.I could neither comfort .. |
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QuietA Poem by Robert RonnowSpring morning,quiet. One coyote,three deer running in snow.What else have I seen?A sparrow hawk in mid-air snatcha robin, a sharp-shinned hawk catcha.. |
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ColonoscopyA Poem by Robert RonnowI have a special interest in telling about my colonoscopy.The doc cheerful, secure in his specialty, colon cancer beingthe second leading cause of can.. |
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Gotta GoA Poem by Robert RonnowBooks to the libraryphotos to family.Paint cans and lumberfrom renovations years ago.Most of the furnitureincluding the piano.Fastest way to do thisis.. |
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Types of JoyA Poem by Robert RonnowThere are 12 types of joy:simple joyalmost joysystemic joySaturday joyexpressing joyknowing joyall joymax joyconstant inputs of joysingle greatest joy.. |
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Nicky's Road KillA Poem by Robert RonnowNicky, the neighbor’s dog, drags a road kill home.A beautiful pelt like those fox shoulder garments women wore in the forties.But the head is cr.. |
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Data Delivered to Your InboxA Poem by Robert RonnowBlack lives matter. Me too.Not my president. Give peace a chance.Luck runs out. I like immigrants. Power must be challenged by power. Equal and opposi.. |
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