by Mary McKSchmidt | Aug 31, 2026 | Uncategorized
Most do not see mefor the pink pirouette of the everlasting,the golden glow of the coreopsis, the fireworks of the devil’s darning needles.But I, who create a field of white lace,am invisible. Even when summer’s colorful pallet begins to fade, most do notnotice the...
by Mary McKSchmidt | Dec 8, 2025 | Uncategorized, 2025, Poetry
he decided to build a moataround his life, ignoringmy pleas for forgiveness for whatever I did to offend, refusing even a drawbridgefor conversation, choosingto be estrangedforeverand for years I lay awake,my pillow a whipping postfor my imperfect self,knowing I...