Kae Bucher

Turn 


Hate pings off

desert heat waves

and so…

gathering memories amidst 

falling scrapnel

i turn 

my hard shell back

towards 

grey pellets…

and squeeze 

my eyes 

shut,

huddle in falling leaves

’til

Clematis vines and twines around me,

‘and my nose trusts 

the smell of honey again

slowly 

my eyes open 

to blue skies and swallows and doves and

once again 

i look for

love 

Published by Kae Bucher

Hi, my name is Kae Bucher. Thanks for stopping by. I was born in the Florida Keys, but grew up in the Bay Area before migrating south for college. I completed my bachelor’s in English at Fresno Pacific University in California, where I minored in Christian ministry. I have also had the privilege of serving as a youth pastor. In addition to teaching special needs students and raising four children, I also studied Special Education as a graduate student at FPU. I have now been writing for over twenty years. Recently, I have written articles for iPatriot, and I am in the process of converting my front room into a greenhouse. I like storing humor and greenery, weeds and poetry, in mental tin cans. You will find my humanitarian dreams and political leanings organized accordingly. Feel free to dig through my buckets…

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