
Another Porch... A Poetry Blog
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Hi! I'm Jane Martin. I'm a mother, wife, gramma, homemaker, day-care provider. My inspiration for poetry is rooted in faith and family, in love and nature. I fell in love with poetry as soon as I could read but in the past few years, I have dedicated more time to writing since my kids are older. I am a traditionalist for the most part but have grown to appreciate many styles.
Another Porch... A Poetry Blog
2d ago
There is nothing glamorous or sensational
when it comes to humble, faithful obedience.
Look at the cross!!
No wild applause praises the Living Sacrifice.
Often it is not beautiful to behold!
Yet, only careful, diligent obedience to His commands
makes manifest our declarations of love for God
Today as in the days of Moses, the condition of
God's blessing remains the same...
James 1:25
But he who looks into the perfect law of liberty and continues in it,
and is not a forgetful hearer but a doer of the work,
this one will be blessed in what he does.
How ..read more
Another Porch... A Poetry Blog
3d ago
Four more sleeps till the first day of spring!!
Soon earth will burst with garden rooms
Forsythia and dogwood plumes
Tulips and daffodils will stroll
Like little girls across the knoll
And heaven will tip welkin jars
To dapple dells with violet stars
And orchard thoroughfares will tease
Noses with heady blossom breeze
And honey bees will buzz and hum
From lilac to geranium
And rose buds will spill miracles
And trees will hoist lace parasols
And woodland citadels will ring
With feathered throngs that sing and sing
And brooks will tumble out to the sea
With a refurbished melody
And ..read more
Another Porch... A Poetry Blog
4d ago
You may feast
on information
Theory,
theology
scientific explanation
hypothesis,
philosophy
I prefer
to sup on sips
Of ink
teased into
poetry
I prefer
the art
Of heart-shaped
Hopes
and Nope’s sting
reconciled
By possibility
Still waiting,
for ink-oceans
to run
wild
© Janet Martin ..read more
Another Porch... A Poetry Blog
5d ago
this poem was inspired in part by 'the age-old New' aka morning
New day like a sky wide duvet of blush and blue and gold, unfolds
Above earth’s trench-and-trove tableau bursting with what the future holds
The loom that weaves lifetimes resumes its subtle dismantling of youth
Doubt and deception’s clout still the bold, uncouth archrivals of truth
Desire and duty aspire, conspire, compose reply
While pardon cradles gardens and gutters and stutters of oh-my
...either to He who orchestrates the sky-wide Gates of day and night
Or to lesser gods, frauds with an insatiable appetite
Once ..read more
Another Porch... A Poetry Blog
6d ago
The pleasure of the win...
The swirl and twirl with youth...
The sparkle of the child
The wizened crown of years...
The silence more pronounced
In woodland's leafless tolls
The pleasure of the win
The sting of defeat's blow
The sense of springtime closing in
On a world full of snow
The swirl and twirl with youth
That ruthless hands estrange
The resolute bulwark of truth
In a world full of change
The sparkle of a child
The wizened crown of years
The laughter when sheer joy runs wild
In a world full of tears
Love's proof by how we live
Where so much is at stake
The kind an ..read more
Another Porch... A Poetry Blog
6d ago
Rom.3:23
For the wages of sin is death,
but the gift of God is eternal life in Christ Jesus our Lord.
Rom.6:1
What shall we say then?
Shall we continue in sin that grace may abound?
2Certainly not!
How shall we who died to sin live any longer in it?
A solemn tone to today's train of think-ink...
It is impossible to repent and continue living in sin!
As humans we all sin, yes,
but that is not the same as living in sin.
For every tree is known by its own fruit...
Luke 6:44
Jesus didn't die to save us so we could continue living in sin.
Jesus came to eart ..read more
Another Porch... A Poetry Blog
1w ago
Every single who-what-where-when-how
is subject to the Same, sacred, universal Why?
Wishing you a glorious weekend of awareness
of the Perfect Why
In all the ‘doing’ that we do
And all the blessings we applaud
And all the wonders that we view
That rouse ‘wows’ most emphatic nod
In all the triumphs that we toast
And all the offerings we bring
And all the bounty that we boast
And all the praises that we sing
And all accomplishments that thrill
And all pursuits still on the go
And all the ledgers that we fill
To document their status quo
In all our suffering and pain
In all the vall ..read more
Another Porch... A Poetry Blog
1w ago
(Oh!! as I worked on this post I realized those first few flakes were but the prelude...)
This morning we return to a more monochromatic canvas
after, for 2023, a record-breaking three mornings in a row
of marmalade-hued morn!
We are all in this together
Universal farandole
Until God unties the tether
Twixt the body and the soul
From first breath we start to weather
Mankind’s fundamental plight
Where we, all in this together
All are precious in God’s sight
Sometimes we don’t treat each other
Quite as kindly as could be
Where we, all in this together
Are like a big family
Time wa ..read more
Another Porch... A Poetry Blog
1w ago
Ending an era with this little gal today;
she is soon to be a proud Big Sister
(She doesn't know that she is the latest owner of a piece of Janet's heart?)
But oh, what a perfectly-precious farewell day
with two of my favorite little gal-pals?
It doesn't look like it here but oh, the conversation...????
They talk about Mermaid tattoos
And Minions Bubble-bath and things
Like, how when thoap getth in your eyeth/soap gets in your eyes
It ‘really-really-very-thtingth’ /stings
And nothing is impossible
In a world not yet four years old
Still oblivious to the pull
Of Bygo ..read more
Another Porch... A Poetry Blog
1w ago
Rom.8:37
Yet in all these things we are more than conquerors through Him who loved us.
Yes! A sunrise decorated daybreak's skies today!
Something akin to joy/spring fever surged through me as I drank it in
which got me to contemplating joy...
then lo, and behold! it was the topic of today's devotion
from My Utmost for His Highest by Oswald Chambers
How gently joy does not dismay
Its source, like a wellspring
Of blush and gold to counter gray
That life is bound to bring
How surely joy restores the soul
Amidst much creature care
To cheers us on toward the goal
Of joy beyond compare ..read more