Poems by Steven C. Brandt

This is a growing, variety of poems by a published fiction and non-fiction writer. After living a series of lives—entrepreneuring in Silicon Valley, fighting environmental battles at Lake Tahoe, teaching graduate school at Stanford, sailing and cruising, sheep raising in the San Juan Islands of the NW, caregiving, and writing during each experience, I have found poetry gives me a deep amount of satisfaction and, often, insights. I hope some of my work resonates with you.

Friday, March 10, 2017

NATURE: TAHOE MORNING

Tahoe Morning

Bedroom still dark, sun yet unseen

shall I get up, or go back to sleep.

To my window I stretch to peek

beyond my Truckee Gorge so steep

My blurry eyes, above evergreens see

sunrays blasting the Sierra’s peaks.

Across my face a grin creeps

I will return to sleep

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Poems by Steven C. Brandt

Friday, March 10, 2017

NATURE: TAHOE MORNING

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