Kate Ruta : Writing

Bells of Snow or Sound of Snow

Bells of Snow or Sound of Snow

A Poem by Kate Ruta


The beautiful night was icy I did not mind. Dreary and dismissed By the magnificence of the shadowy unp..
Homeland

Homeland

A Poem by Kate Ruta


My home, my land of beauty. The songs and dance you have created. The past of light and darkness. You have ..
Go Forward

Go Forward

A Poem by Kate Ruta


Which way to go? Should I go to the left? Or the right? I do not know, Where it will take me. I do not ..
The Doubt

The Doubt

A Poem by Kate Ruta


Is it doubt or a childhood memory Easter Bunny comes hopping along to hide those colored eggs. The excitement ..
Love

Love

A Poem by Kate Ruta


The love you once loved no longer felt the love you want besides of hope love is no hope from who we are ..
America

America

A Poem by Kate Ruta


America, the great beautiful nation; Never once las let us down The pride and joy of all; Dreams are all for a..
Manhood and Womanhood

Manhood and Womanhood

A Poem by Kate Ruta


Growth of womanhoodand manhood means change. Both the same; but both are different. But yet both want the same, ..
Ode to Whiskey

Ode to Whiskey

A Poem by Kate Ruta


Oh sweet, oh strong Oh great, oh bad The best of man The worst of child The strength of your breath of you..
Ode to Odes

Ode to Odes

A Poem by Kate Ruta


Ode, Ode, Odes I don't have an ode Do you have and ode Because I don't Good bye Joe
The Snow of Wedding Bells

The Snow of Wedding Bells

A Poem by Kate Ruta


The stubborn breeze that travels throughout time. The snow of the divine white flakes that fall to the ground. The moi..