Michael Sun Bear : Writing

Tin Cans Strung

Tin Cans Strung

A Poem by Michael Sun Bear


How I feel on my worst days.
Crossing the Strait

Crossing the Strait

A Poem by Michael Sun Bear


Crossing the Juan de Fuca Strait in severe storms.
Mountain Stream

Mountain Stream

A Poem by Michael Sun Bear


Camping in the mountains
Strange, Strange Times

Strange, Strange Times

A Poem by Michael Sun Bear


Drug psychosis
Lunacy

Lunacy

A Poem by Michael Sun Bear


A woman I still love across time and geography
A Conspiracy of Love

A Conspiracy of Love

A Poem by Michael Sun Bear


Prior to Covid shutting down our lives, I was for many years a Sufi Healing Conductor. I have tried to give a feel for the service performed weekly i..
December Diary

December Diary

A Poem by Michael Sun Bear


As a young man, with new girlfriend in tow, I participated in an eagle watching float trip on the upper Skagit.
Tuesday 2pm

Tuesday 2pm

A Poem by Michael Sun Bear


I live in a Christian based retirement community which hosts a biweekly writers gathering. Here is my report:

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