poetry

Dear Fellow Poets,

Here you find a smattering of my poetry, from “Merry Meet and Merry Part,” now available in beautiful physical form over in my Etsy shop, thanks to many supportive backers on Kickstarter. ♥︎

'Be still. A heart cannot heal fast.
Observe mine shifting hands.
A changing mind whose growth will last,
Must swim a tide of sands.'

I hope to add more poems here when time allows; there’s an RSS feed below if you’d like to follow along.

merry meet!
Aimee

(updated October 30, 2024)

ps— my writings are copyrighted, but please feel free to share my poetry where you will, as long as my name and a link here is included. For commercial use, please contact me for arrangements.

pps— here is the RSS feed for this poetry blog. I do not send emails or letters for these poems, so an RSS reader is the only way to get notified of a new poem here. For apple users, I recommend NetNewsWire, “It’s like podcasts — but for reading.” I use it to follow many artists on many indie sites.

2022
- Feb 2, 2022 Poem Composed
- Feb 3, 2022 Lantern Light
- Feb 3, 2022 My Mistress
- Feb 5, 2022 Heed Heart
- Feb 6, 2022 Such Ease
- Feb 7, 2022 Save Starlight
- Feb 8, 2022 Worthy Tapestry
- Feb 10, 2022 Fly Swan
- Feb 11, 2022 Idle Hands
- Feb 11, 2022 Sunk Ships
2023
- Feb 7, 2023 Riddle Free
- Mar 3, 2023 True Love
- Nov 13, 2023 Common Meter in Common Meter

Or here is my latest published poem:

Posts tagged Abuse

Sunk Ships

The waves and long experience,

Have sunk a ship below.

Mourn not this craft of Theseus,

We lost ours long ago.

Aimee WoodFebruary 11, 2022Poem, Abuse, Relationships, HopeComment