Rose Klix poems and excerpts from her poetry books.
By Rose Klix Anyone acquainted with me knows I hate Halloween. Grandma Swinehart said, “Too strong a word for a young lady.” Sorry, Grandma, but…
As you watch the video, I invite you to read my poem printed below. I celebrate survivors of breast cancer. Today is the first day…
ROSES OF MOTHERHOOD by Rose Klix VI. Gone, Not Forgotten – potpourri and ashes Rain lasting throughout the quiet spring. Fondly remembered good time smiles,…
ROSES OF MOTHERHOOD by Rose Klix V. Grandmother – dropping petals You’re hardy and survived harsh winters. Some thorny years have taken their toll. Time…
ROSES OF MOTHERHOOD by Rose Klix IV. Empty Nest – full bloom Seeds in the wind, years and children gone, sought their own sunshine and…
ROSES OF MOTHERHOOD by Rose Klix III. Practicing Mother – an opening blossom The shaded hues of blossoms defined tentatively opened petals. Study parenthood during…
ROSES OF MOTHERHOOD by Rose Klix II. New Mother – a rosebud Moments ago, just a young green bud, barely showed color. Yet new life…
ROSES OF MOTHERHOOD by Rose Klix I. Like a Mother – one rose among many plants Myriad flowers surround a life. Sunflower friends brighten us…
South Dakota Winter 2013-14 by Rose Klix I lean into the wind, but remind myself to stand tall, square my shoulders, step high through…
This video is of me reading from my poetry collection Pastiche of Poetry (Vol. II) www.RoseKlix.com This is one attempt at writing a regional poem.…