My Mom, Etta Marie Rizzuto, asked me to post these two poetic pieces on my blog.
‘Cardboard Boxes’
Snow slowly drifts down onto
Leafless trees, dirty streets with
Shuttered homes and
Cardboard boxes covering homeless people
Fragrant flowers, poking through weed-filled
Yards and broken glass, their aroma flowing into
Cardboard boxes covering homeless people
Dazzling days filled with light and sunshine,
Surrounding deserted parks and garbage-
Laden fountains and warming
Cardboard boxes covering homeless people
Leaves of autumn colors – red, orange, gold
Drift against broken fences and junked cars
Bright and bold landing on
Cardboard boxes covering homeless people
Lord, open our eyes so we may see
The arms of all those who plead
Lord, open our ears so we may hear
The cries of children filled with fear
Lord, open our minds to the poverty, sickness
And loneliness suffered by
Homeless people living under cardboard boxes
Lord, open our hearts to the love you gave us
While dying on the cross
Glory and hope will give meaning and
Faith to the homeless people who no
Longer live under cardboard boxes
Because we care.
(published in local newspaper, The Orange Transcript [NJ], 6/12/2014)
‘Viewpoints’
Look for amazing rainbows
instead of terrible hurricanes
Find fluttering butterflies
instead of noisy beetles
Stay with happy children
instead of pesty pains.
Travel the soaring mountains, the
verdant valleys, the country lanes
instead of dismal swamps,
devastated neighborhoods,
barren plains.
Fly the drifting clouds, the
brilliant ray of sunshine, if
only in your dreams
instead of drowning yourself
in sorrow, harsh criticism
and worthless schemes.
Gather those about you who plant
fruitful seeds
instead of walking through
fields of endless weeds.
Live today and be glad, forgive
those who may be sad,
We do not know the problems
others face,
While we live happily in the
Almighty’s grace
instead through it all if
we rid ourselves of stress
we may find the next moment
will be the best!
(8/1/2016)