Paula Burkeinthe CafeA poem about a TreeOh Tree, your leafy babies jostle, Vying for the best view from the top, Busy knitting hues for palate summerMar 28, 2020Mar 28, 2020
Paula Burkeinthe CafeKindnessKindness calls at 3 am, Or morning coffee too, A winter’s tale by fireside light, When doors are locked down throughMar 7, 2020Mar 7, 2020
Paula Burkeina Few WordsMedium insightsIt’s been a long time since I’ve submitted anything to Medium. An embarrassingly long time. I’ve been travelling, I lived in China, my dad…Sep 20, 20191Sep 20, 20191
Paula Burkeinthe CafeRealities at 4amWhispers, racing in the darklight, Dodging every moonlight, Tumbling, tumbling, tumbling she cannot sleep! The discourse in the waiting…Oct 2, 20184Oct 2, 20184
Paula Burkeinthe CafeAfter HoursA child, wide-eyed at 2am, The sound of hurtling dreams down upstairs hallways The black and static 3am, A feverish, scurrying twinkle in…Aug 16, 2018Aug 16, 2018
Paula BurkeinCuriosity Never Killed the WriterBanana LifeChopped, sliced, squished, blitzed, Peanut butter whipped in syrup and milk. Smoothie love is never hard, Oh banana, sweet banana, You are…Aug 13, 2018Aug 13, 2018
Paula Burkeinthe CafeDegrees Of SensitivityNavigating life. Walking through air in a pool of incessant noise.Mar 17, 20182Mar 17, 20182
Paula Burkeinthe CafeA New YearNo New Year’s resolutions No putting myself under pressure Shorter lists and less of them Promising to write more Alright, I see what I did…Jan 17, 2018Jan 17, 2018