Having worked with children and adults who experience behavioral health concerns sometimes in the process of work I summarize that understanding of systems, and mental health professionalism, skills, and knowledge into poetry.
Tag Archives: Wednesday
Born in Conversation
“Phew” I was born in the conversation with the sound the makes up who I am, “Phew” A name they should know from those like me born in conversations from the past. 05/18/2022, 3:34 PM, Wednesday
Container Graveyard
I feel for the inanimate that may or may not actually feel and wonder how they would explain their views on their existence.
In the Council of Trees
Trees must have interesting conversations in their old age.
Two Crows Grazing
Crows are mysterious creatures willing to be less or more than they will show so I occasionally watch them because apparently I’ve yet to grow.
To Catch a Cold
In my purview of health there really is no safe place to go, As any and everything can find a way to wound a soul, If a penalty is to be placed for all the time spent being, Then to catch a cold would both have and have no meaning. 8:07am, 08/08/2021, Wednesday
A.C.I.N.O.M
This poem is based on a style that makes me think of Semordnilaps, or words that when spelled backwards spell other words. This poem was written with based on rather simple conversations I’ve had with some associates of mine.
Main
Do you ever find yourself wishing you were a character in a story or thinking that you are the main character in the life you lead? Indeed we can wish for anything and from one view we are main characters but what good is any character without some form of modesty?