Hoosier Poet

Monday, October 26, 2026

Coffee

The whispering warmth
Give a temporary boost
To wavering mind.

All In

For the next three months
I will not tally the cost
Or make excuses.

Abandoned

The altars silent,
the prayers go unanswered
All seems to be lost.

Ease

What a thought it is
to not be over-burdened
stuck in survival!

Through

By sheer will alone

Maybe some spite and caffeine,

Either way: Onward!

Alchemist

With each line I jot,
I strive to transform these words,
their lead into gold.

Kilter

The day was wonky
from the moment I woke up,
everything was...off...