By Andrea Walker Pensacola Branch, Florida Yesterday, an old friend died, big brother to several of us when we were teens. This morning as I walk, I am warmed ... Read more
By Megha Sood Member-at-large I count the years as I walk past the trees lining my courtyard, counting them one by one neatly on my soft supple fingers. ... Read more
By Carol H Ehrlich Denver Branch “The ladies,” we were called by the neighbors, our husbands, even our children. Noontime chores over, kitchens cleaned up, an hour welcome respite ... Read more
By Lorraine Walker Williams Member-at-large, California and Florida Have nothing to hide, they are truth-tellers. Keep promises that leaves will appear season after season, year after year. ... Read more
A Message from Claire Massey, NLAPW Poetry Editor April is the month to celebrate the power and potential of poetry to rock our world! Poems can widen eyes; broaden minds; ... Read more
By Nancy Haskett Modesto Branch, California The Immigrant in 1900 knows steerage and squalor, suspenders, shirts of heavy ticking; labors in a Lower East Side sweatshop filled with whirring ... Read more
By Barbara J. Dunham Pensacola Branch On the nightstand to record stray thoughts, Kitchen table, things I bought, Pocket of robe, soon to be washed, Near the trash can, ... Read more
By Megha Sood, member-at-large Thoughts of you are stitching an afternoon for me. Longing for you has shred it into pieces. Silence has morphed and shaped itself around ... Read more
By Jane Gates Lies Pensacola Branch, Pensacola I want the world I used to know The one that Was only mine, Of comfort, Of queens, Of dolls, And ... Read more
By Virginia Nygard Vero Beach Branch Across the barren snow-steeped ridge skeleton trees appear dry and bare yet seem to wake as I near the bridge and my heart ... Read more