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Tom Strong

Thomas J Strong

Retired and living in Minnesota.

Merry Xmas 2021Art

Merry Xmas 2021

Tom StrongDecember 21, 2021

I've been hand drawing a card since getting married 40 years ago. We became grandparents this year and my wife thinks the baby is…

DewPoetry

Dew

Tom StrongOctober 21, 2021

Rest easy unborn while the warm air cools without a sun a dark blanket growing damp until gravid with aqueous eggs delivered to each…

The Remember TenurePoetry

The Remember Tenure

Tom StrongOctober 16, 2021

After she died I thought I’d miss her being here. But I got over that. Now I know what I miss is never knowing…

Cycling DhyanaPoetry

Cycling Dhyana

Tom StrongSeptember 11, 2021

Takes a few miles to get there. Gotta get warmed up calibrate to conditions get through the lights outta traffic. Find a rhythm a…

Hum AlongPoetry

Hum Along

Tom StrongAugust 17, 2021

There’s a hum under all the noise the quiet voice of silence a sound of void filling muted noise like the dark of night…

Getting HelpPoetry

Getting Help

Tom StrongFebruary 6, 2021

I try to keep an appearance of a well-manicured lawn but my moles keep showing up hungry, silently heaving sod. And I gotta lot…

QuietusPoetry

Quietus

Tom StrongJanuary 4, 2021

He’s old now, very old living in a recliner reading his favorite book about death feeling like an eaglet in a treetop nest curious…

Do Not ResuscitatePoetry

Do Not Resuscitate

Tom StrongDecember 14, 2020

He was positive at 96 approved for hospice care on O2 and morphine to make labored breathing comfortable. His last thought was walking from…

IkebanaPoetry

Ikebana

Tom StrongAugust 20, 2020

When I withhold desire to sate the empty vase is when I saunter through the garden a virtual arrangement of flora on feet on…

It still happensPoetry

It still happens

Tom StrongJuly 1, 2020

When I don’t think about breathing, it still happens. When I don’t think about living in the moment, it still happens too.

Since then I’ve never said she diedPoetry

Since then I’ve never said she died

Tom StrongJune 6, 2020

Her hand in my grasp passed from warm to cool to cold. I got home finished a drink noticed how the ice cubes passed…

REMY, LULU, AND THE BIG NOSEArt, Poetry

REMY, LULU, AND THE BIG NOSE

Tom StrongMay 24, 2020

A short story I drew/wrote for my 3 year old nieces. —Tom Strong