Cherrie Palmer : Writing

My Own Irish Proverb

My Own Irish Proverb

A Poem by Cherrie Palmer


The pulling of the cork And The pulling of the leg Seems to be seamless. ☘️
Stranger to Me

Stranger to Me

A Poem by Cherrie Palmer


I know what to do And I know what to say But The day is now over And Our love has frayed. So Dry up your tears And Save up your pleas. ..
Woolgathering

Woolgathering

A Poem by Cherrie Palmer


Making a hot toddy tonight
5 More Minutes

5 More Minutes

A Poem by Cherrie Palmer


Hit Snooze I want more sleep. Five more minutes, the day will keep. I'm still hiding from from the long cold night. I’m not ready f..
Ice Angel

Ice Angel

A Poem by Cherrie Palmer


2nd snowman poem
Garden's blanket

Garden's blanket

A Poem by Cherrie Palmer


shifting Jetstream snaps with intent Winter attacks as a willful bud blooms garden's blanket is taken that quilted blanket of white
Falling Petals

Falling Petals

A Poem by Cherrie Palmer


Co written with William Michael Reeves Somonka= 2 tanks; 10 lines . Written by 2 poets
Whispering waters

Whispering waters

A Poem by Cherrie Palmer


whispering waterstickling over rock and bendthen fading too naught
NOTIONS

NOTIONS

A Poem by Cherrie Palmer


Unchecked notions tip the scale Threatening the weights that were measured And the tumbling loss to follow Will be felt around the world.
Secrets to Keep

Secrets to Keep

A Poem by Cherrie Palmer


Tiny mittens pink and red built a snow child, facing the window next to her bed. Inch for inch they were the same. Adornments were gathered l..