Wednesday, April 15, 2026

"The Enemy Without"

  


my bliss
begins with rusted rake, scarred shovel
continues with ancient clippers that snap winter’s residue
pulses with knees planted to ground
thrives with bulbs separated, clippings rooted
grows with tipsy walls reset with careful hands
pushes skyward with dew dusted blades


my bliss
conquers the enemy without with patience
soothes with dappled sunlight
transforms death with restoration
mornings blend into afternoons
days meld into weeks

Copyright 2020 Elizabeth Abrams Chapman









When Life challlenges me, I plunge my fingers into dirt. Sometimes, I turn to music, like IOUNIO's "Big Top Blues" to manage my day!

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Monday, April 13, 2026

"Umbrella Paradiddle"

 

 

walking in the morning rain
steps confidently secure
not a single fret for pain
morning’s aura warm and pure
thunder threads a distant plane
raindrops offer a soft cure
bold grackles dive into drains
tempted by the water’s lure
paradiddles tap refrains
against my shelter’s contour



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Copyright 2024 Elizabeth Abrams Chapman

"Stillness"


Today I need to step outside of myself
            to embrace caution
            to access this new information
            to slow down my pulse with measured breaths
 
Today I need to locate my panic’s source
            to immobilize my fear
            to heed my heart’s warnings
            to analyze my certainty I’ll be hurt again
 
Today I need to be still
            to reflect upon my younger self’s doubts
            to acknowledge her searing pain
            to wrap her safely within the tranquility of my experiences




 
Copyright 2024 Elizabeth Abrams Chapman
 
 

IOIUNIO's "Isolated" wraps around me today as I find the perfect poem to share with you. 

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Sunday, April 12, 2026

"Be Still"

 Loss and grief wrap around my spirit
They drag my steps, pull me into silence,
Hone my thoughts down to brittle bits of despair
Loss and grief echo through my dreams
They invade my nights, snap me into vigilance,
Pace with me from room to room
Loss and grief whittle away my heart
They cause my tears, push me into darkness,
Force my days into protective stillness 

 


Copyright 2025 Elizabeth Abrams Chapman



For April's Poetry Month, I'm tapping into some of the lyrics from my favorite IOUNIO songs. 

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"Dental Floss"



Cheap dental floss    
—not the desired brand—    
            Frays    
            Leaves strands    
                        trapped    
Frustrated before sunrise    
            I fling the new container aside—    
                        thumping it into the trash    
                        announcing my irritation    
Temper flames my words,     
            “We had an entire conversation about this!”    
Feeling trivialized and minimized
            I cut to make him smaller   
And I braid those fine wax fibers 
            into Porter’s rope  
                        Giving it weight—
                                    Importance
Until 
            my snarling reflection    
            snaps me to The Big Picture 
It is—  
            after all—    
Only dental floss   


Copyright 2014 Elizabeth Abrams Chapman

IOUNIO's "Lost and Found" to help me celebrate Poetry Month! Read the lyrics as you listen to the song! 

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