Experiments in growing – Poem by Ali Grimshaw



wanting full sun while full well knowing I am a shade plant

as hours of sunlight in our landscape keep shifting

seeing us wilting

I am willing to consider transplanting

while irrigating with honesty

wondering weeds away

trusting rainclouds and the pollination between us
© Ali Grimshaw 2025 - Photo taken on a lovely Colorado farm. 

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Put your imagination to work – Poem by Ali Grimshaw

"Imagine a garbage can," she said, "whatever size you desire."

My garbage can was the extra large green container the type you pull to the curb so big you can't lift it. I saw myself throwing in rocks of worry, dirt clods of sorrow, and flinging feelings of anxiety. All these emotions turned into things I could hold and heave. They all landed in the can with a satisfying sound.

"Now watch it be hauled away by the truck."

I wanted that relief of seeing it all carried away but instead I said, "I need another one."

Her voice replied, "You can have as many as you need."

© Ali Grimshaw 2025

Photo taken in Amsterdam, 2019.

Awakening – Poem by Ali Grimshaw



I have fallen out of practice.

This morning I missed seeing the beautiful distraction
that you are, that you have always been.

You grinning at the hummingbird in the window.
You stomping down the stairs to begin the day
rushing in to kiss me on the cheek.
You humming while sweeping through the doorway

I missed the generosity of you
and now
it is Thursday already.

When did I fall so heavily asleep
to have lost my noticing?

© Ali Grimshaw 2025

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Photo taken in Lisbon, Portugal. I fell in love with the murals there.

My (Not Doing) List – Poem by Ali Grimshaw


feed fear with unreal reels

worry about my forgetfulness

get rid of the unwanted flab under my arms

build my knowledge of astrophysics

whiten my teeth or make my oven sparkle

catalog boxes of dust collectors

perfect the way I manage my time

hesitate to sing regardless of location

find a way to get him to talk to me

obsess on how to be better balanced

wait for better weather to begin

© Ali Grimshaw 2025

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One Day They Knew – Poem by Ali Grimshaw


and they signed up to become listeners for the collective
pledging their ears to receive the full telling of each
without rejection of a single tale or truth

a willingness to learn this craft of the heart
essential for survival of the whole

most understood this was more than an occupation
it would become their way of being for a lifetime

to cradle the words of each speaker
holding tender the unthinkable

without judgement

© Ali Grimshaw 2025
Photo taken in Croatia 2023.

Could it be this simple? – Poem By Ali Grimshaw



Dancing across language barriers
hands collectively repair.

We reside just a hoot and a holler away
from each others' doorsteps.

We are Team Earth,
shining golden against gunmetal gray.

Let's shovel out resignation
plant a tree, then another.

I will bring the watering can.

©Ali Grimshaw 2025

I created this small artwork based on my love of trees. Team Earth, I am always on your side.

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What do you give a hoot about?

And if we did – Poem by Ali Grimshaw

A big thank you to editor Barbara Leonhard for publishing my poem, And if we did. This poem came from an inquiry about what I assume and the power of sitting with the question, “What am I assuming to be true?” I invite you to visit MasticadoresUsa to read the poem, enjoy the poetry of others, and share your thoughts.

Thank you to the many, many poets who keep our hearts alive during challenging times.

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Remember when we used to call each other? – Poem by Ali Grimshaw



soft
giggles
like crumbs of encouragement

warm
murmurs
like holding a shaking hand

pillows of
intention
there to catch you

if,
just if.

©Ali Grimshaw 2025

Photo of a happy summer memory and young lovers.
We are stronger together.

The Noticing – Poem by Ali Grimshaw


In the grocery store parking lot I stopped.
I stopped when I saw her shining above.

What glory, she captivated the sky
and the cold felt fresh, an awakening to

the noticing. The beautiful that no one
can ever take away. The moon, a bright planet

accompanying her, together in the dark
stilled my breath. How lucky that the noticing

still lives within me. So many have forgotten
to look up.

© Ali Grimshaw 2025

In these dark times it is more important than ever to share you light. Sending you mine.