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Posts by Cheryl Batavia

A retired teacher and mother of three adult children, I live on the Gulf Coast of Florida with my soulmate, Robert. Leisure activities include discussing current events with Robert, watching movies, and playing Scrbble. Robert usually wins! I also enjoy going to the beach and taking road trips with my daughters. One of our favorite pastimes is observing the wonderful wildlife that surrounds us. I keep busy writing poetry, and I would be delighted if you visited my website!

Abracadabra!/ Earthly Days, now available

Photo by Ameen Fahmy from Unsplash

Abracadabra!

Questions work magic!

Great discoveries appear

when we seek answers.


Copyright© 2020 by Cheryl Batavia


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The softcover edition, because of the many color photos is priced at $18.99.

The electronic version, which will also contain all the color photos, but without the printing costs, will be priced at $2.99 when it becomes available.

some answers: ‘Earthly Days’ by Cheryl Batavia

Interview by that bird, Kritika

Now available on Amazon &

Barnes and Noble.

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Saying Goodbye to Our Grandparents

(Thirty Years Ago)

Celebrating the lives of our grandparents, whose positive influence has continued throughout our lives and in the lives of everyone who loved them. Photo by Jamie Street from Unsplash

Saying Goodbye to Our Grandparents

(Thirty Years Ago)

High on a hill, in a historic graveyard

overlooking a quaint Pennsylvania town,

we went to say our final goodbyes

to our grandmother.

After the crowd had dispersed,

my brother, sister, and I lingered.

We each threw a handful of earth

into the open grave.

There was something satisfying about doing that.

My grandmother had always loved growing things

in that Pennsylvania earth; she had placed a headstone

years before, planning to join my grandfather here.

We stood for a few moments in silence

as the cemetery worker waited to fill the grave.

Our grandparents were gone.

It was the end of an era.

When I think of my grandparents today,

in my mind’s eye, I can see the graveyard

high on a hill, and a pink granite headstone

engraved with a heart and both of their names.


Copyright© 2023 by Cheryl Batavia

Cactus-Tailed Cat

Photo by Eve Ellen Maher


Cactus-Tailed Cat


Copyright © 2023 by Cheryl Batavia

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Soft cover and Kindle editions

Earthly Days

“Cactus-Tailed Cat” is one of the poems that will be appearing in Earthly Days. It was first published on this blog in 2020. In that photo, the cat had a tail made of a cucumber!

Here is the poem as it appears in Earthly Days with a new photo by my daughter, Eve Ellen Maher, the cat’s current owner. Ellen is an ordained chaplain, following in her grandfather’s footsteps. The cat now has a real cactus tail.

Grandparents…Was it Love?

Vintage Phonograph. Grandma was a “flapper” with bobbed hair and rolled-down hose, and she loved to dance! I don’t know how my grandparents met, but it might well have been at a dance. Maybe they listened to music on a phonograph like this. Photo by Sudhith Xavier from Unsplash.

Grandpa, born about 1898, worked in steel mills all around Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania as a young man. He bought an early car and travelled to Chicago to learn how to maintain it. There were no repair shops then. In a time when most people didn’t go to school beyond the eighth grade, Grandpa had graduated from high school. He loved to read and continued to educate himself throughout his life.

My grandmother, about ten years younger than Grandpa, was only able to attend school through second grade because she had to take care of her younger sisters while her single mother worked. At twelve years of age, she went to work as a hotel maid to help support her family. In her teens, she worked as a lifeguard. During her brief time in school, she had learned to read, and, like Grandpa, she continued to educate herself as long as she lived.


Grandparents…Was it Love?

Sweethearts,

Roaring Twenties.

Flapper, aged seventeen,

ladies’ man, aged twenty-seven,

were wed.

Wild days…

Prohibition…

brewing beer, making wine…

before they got religion and

reformed!

Hard times…

Great Depression…

working to raise two sons.

Hard work, sheer determination,

true grit!

Grandma:

gardener, seamstress,

home nurse, cleaning lady,

restaurant cook, Sunday School

teacher.

Success,

prosperity,

respectability…

Grandpa in construction bussiness…

Good times!

Empty Nest.

On the dresser,

just two photos displayed…

Methodist preacher, state trooper…

their sons!

Big dreams!

My grandparents,

always flipping houses,

painting, papering, plastering…

Moving!

Dream house!

Grandma, Grandpa…

joint effort, as always,

rehabbing Grandma’s childhood home.

Last house!

Grandkids

spending time there

made childhood memories:

fresh eggs, strawberries, handmade clothes,

laughter!

Retired.

Grandfathering,

fishing, golfing, dart games,

classes, reading, enjoying life…

Happy days!

Married

fifty-some years.

Did they love each other?

Public displays of affection…

not seen.

Grandpa,

when diagnosed

with Parkinson’s Disease,

patiently taught Grandma to drive.

That’s love!

Grandma,

when Grandpa died,

placed a carved-heart headstone,

pink granite with both of their names.

That’s love!

Grandma

had a business.

Gift shops carried her handmade

Raggedy Anne and Andy dolls.

Lovely!

Grandma,

for twenty years,

lived to bring others joy,

hoping to join Grandpa one day.

That’s love!


Copyright© 2023 by Cheryl Batavia

I Am the Moment

Repost of a Poem that will appear in Earthly Days

Sea turtle hatchling racing to the safety of the ocean. Photo by Christopher Farrugia from Unsplash.


I Am the Moment

I am that flash of green as the sun goes down.

I am the crest of a wave before it breaks on the shore,

a lightning bolt that ushers in a clap of thunder.

I am the moment of a butterfly’s first flight,

the rush of sea turtle hatchlings to the safety of the sea.

I am the moment when lovers’ eyes first meet.

I am that half-forgotten melody that lingers in your mind,

a half-remembered dream that eludes you when you wake.

I am that pang of regret for a kind word left unspoken.

I am the blink of an eye, the shadow of a smile.

I am that rare, pivotal moment when opportunity knocks.

I am the moment…and then I am gone!

Sea turtle hatchlings. Photo by Ricardo Braham from Unsplash.


Copyright© 2023 by Cheryl Batavia


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Earthly Days Update

Earthly Days, is a collection of poems chosen from my blog posts over the last three-and-half years. My deep appreciation goes out to those who have posted reviews thus far. Watch for future reviews from your fellow bloggers. Check out their websites for outstanding content. If you missed their reviews of Earthly Days, you can find them at the URLs below.

gulfcoastpoet.com/2023/08/20/earthly-days/

gulfcoastpoet.com/2023/08/28/earthly-days-2/

gulfcoastpoet.com/2023/09/02/earthly-days-3/

Best Wishes from Mountain Girl to Delta Boy!

Cotton Field. Photo by Trisha Downing from Unsplash

Cornfield. Photo by Lucas van Oort from Unsplash


Our childhood memories of countrysides,

Victorian homes with yards where we once played.

Your life among the cotton fields so wide,

my life where corn grew tall and cattle grazed.

Like Tarzan, you were skilled at throwing knives,

while I was catching tadpoles, climbing trees.

Deploying fireworks, you blew up cow pies,

while I stepped barefoot onto honeybees!

Pursuing education on our terms,

you excelled at math; I wrote poetry.

You hid your crushes; I, in vain, liked nerds!

Trombone for you, and piano for me.

When biking days became old memories,

your driver’s permit fulfilled all your dreams!

When driving, I proceed quite cautiously,

and you still drive like you are seventeen!

Delightful swapping stories, Delta Boy!

Lives parallel in fascinating ways.

This Mountain Girl found a decade of joy

with Delta Boy, just living out our days.

You grew up eating catfish; I ate trout.

In spite of this detail, it all worked out!


Copyright © 2023 by Cheryl Batavia


Happy 75th Birthday, Robert,

Delta Boy !

*We’ll be the same age, 74, until September 20th! Haha!

Earthly Days 3

Book Review by Ritish Sharma

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Aspiring Blog

To read a variety of informative and helpful content, check out Aspiring blog. I have followed Ritish Sharma’s writing there for several years, and I always learn something new. Ritish Sharma and Depak Joshi post articles about current issues. It is evident that they care about making the world a better place. I am so honored to call Ritish my friend, and I deeply appreciate this lovely review.

Aspiring Blog accepts writing from guest authors. Read their engaging stories or submit your own!

I have enjoyed reading the first two books in the Unsung Heroes series by Ritish Sharma and his coauthor, Depak Joshi. I hope they will publish another book in this series sometime soon, and I will be sure to read it! The series tells the stories or ordinary people from all over the world who have performed extraordinary services to help their fellow human beings. Available on Amazon. Learn more about this wonderful series on Aspiring Blog.

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Let There Be Light/ A Clean-Energy Future

Ruins of Great Western Iron Smelting Furnace, Tennessee, 1855-1856. The furnace burned charcoal, and temperatures in the furnace reached 3,000 degrees F. Photo used by permission of the photographer.


Let There Be Light

Where there is sunshine,

let there be solar farms…

Let there be light!

Solar farm in Germany. Photo by Marcus Spiske from Unsplash

Where there is wind,

let there be turbines…

Let there be energy!

Wind Turbines. Photo by Jason Blackeye from Unsplash

Where there is flowing water,

let there be hydroelectric plants…

Let there be power!

Vintage Hydroelectric Plant, West Virginia. Photo courtesy of the photographer.

Where there are ocean waves,

let there be wave-power generation…

Let there be electricity!

Gulf of Mexico, Florida Beach. Photo by Eve Ellen Maher

When people travel,

let them drive electric cars…

Let there be zero emissions!

Charging station in the Netherlands. Photo by Fer Troulik from Unsplash

Where there is imagination,

let there be innovation…

Let there be clean energy!

Photo by Alessandro Bianchi from Unsplash

Wherever children have dreams,

let their dreams be fulfilled…

Let there be clean energy for all!

Photo by Nathan Dumlao from Unsplash


A Clean-Energy Future

Although we might like an instant, one-size-fits-all source of clean energy, it may not exist. It seems that we need to work with mother nature to develop solutions using local resources. It also seems that reducing the use of fossil fuels will be a gradual process. We will continue using some fossil fuels for quite some time.

Mine cave-ins, black lung, oils slicks, acid rain, micro-plastic waste in our food supply and our bodies, toxic petrochemicals in insecticides and household cleaning products, landfills filled with non-biodegradable plastics, water pollution, smog, and climate change are a few of the problems associated with fossil fuels. Fossil fuels threaten our environment and pose risks to our health.

Clean-energy solutions have problems too. Dams can disrupt ecosystems and cause extinction of species; solar panels require rare minerals to manufacture them and have a limited lifespan; some wind turbine designs are hazardous to birds.

Heat pumps, geothermal heating systems, and river turbines are examples of clean- energy systems that may be useful in certain locations. Older river turbines were hazardous to fish, but newer designs don’t harm them.

Electric cars, one important clean energy measure, currently have a top range of 300-500 miles. There are insufficient numbers of charging stations at the present time. Batteries have been manufactured with toxic ingredients that present disposal problems. Scientists are currently developing batteries with cheaper, non-toxic chemicals and greater range between charges. A too-rapid increase in the number of electric vehicles would overburden energy grids.

Atomic power plants, which use nuclear fission, are subject to melt-downs and radiation leaks. Fission has great destructive potential. Nuclear fusion holds promise for the future as a safer alternative, if it can ever be made practical.

There are no simple fixes. Solving our problems requires dedication and commitment. It requires cooperation among many professions and among all nations.

Atomic Power Plant, Belgium. Photo by Frederic Paulussen from Unsplash

*My thanks to Robert Snyder for consulting on this article. There are many YouTube videos about developments in clean-energy technologies.


Copyright © 2023 by Cheryl Batavia

Earthly Days 2

Book Review by Kritika Tanvi

Black-Eyed-Susans


Earthly Days, Book Review by

Kritika Tanvi

Feel the bubbling love pounding voraciously in every word carved graciously here. From the rhythm of ‘Transitions,’ under the first section ‘Perspectives,’ the strength of the words will leave the reader to acknowledge the happenings of his or her life.

Questions work magic!

_ Abracadabra

&

Courage, friend, as onward we go!

If you keep bailing as I row…

_ This Little Boat

It’s the desire of the poet’s heart which painted these delicate beats into luxurious waves of words. The section, ‘Love’ is enchanting and desperately one would love to have such a love in his or her life.

Your inner strength sustains my fainting heart.

&

When threats of war surround on every side…

vile pestilence, pollution, and unrest,

ambition fades, possessions matter less,

but love endures, a desert rose.

_ A Desert Rose

Introducing her ‘Family’ in the third section, she has shown the warmth which relationships carry. Beautifully unfolding her learnings and feelings from her grandparents, parents, and objects of attachment. In the ‘Blue and White Mugs,’ in the fourth section, ‘Nostalgia,’ she has carried with her and has passed the preserved mug on to her daughter.

Harvey, my dad, was too stubborn to die!

Fifteen-year-old Harvey dodged tragedy.

The cactus-tailed cat was the reason why

they joined the Church…Harvey’s whole family!

_ Cactus-Tailed Cat

Scrolling down to the photo of ‘Mother Nature,’ one could read a nature-lover speaking of the little adventures with concern for preserving the beauty of the land.

We can talk with the animals…

Come, walk the world with me!

_ Walk with Me

Enthralled by the richness of the organization and thoughts, I would say there are many titles which I found a connection with and many which I would come back to.

‘An uplifting journey with the beautiful photographs, Cheryl has given life not only to her poetry, but the readers. The book is a boost which will fill you with energy.’

_ Kritika

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A Message from Kritika

I am honored to have been mentioned in the acknowledgements, and I know Cheryl will do wonders with her books. I am grateful to have been given the opportunity to read the book and review it.

Hugs and love we share every day in words written with the heart which reach the heart of the person, probably smiling while reading them. What else do we want? This life is small when we calculate the number of days we want to live, subtracting the ones already done. I don’t think one would not wake up now.

All the best, Cheryl.

Kritika


Thank You, Kritika

My sincere gratitude to Kritika, yoga professional, poet, blogger, photographer, painter, and digital artist. Poems by Kritika have been published in numerous online forums and anthologies. Kritika is a very creative person and is willing to explore many creative avenues. She is dedicated to excellence, hard-working, and determined to find her own way in life. These are all qualities and achievements I admire tremendously, and I wish her success in all her endeavors. No one deserves it more!

Kritika will always have a special place in my heart because she reached out to me at the beginning of the pandemic. She had “discovered ” my website, and she encouraged me to begin blogging. Blogging became my escape from the isolation of living under quarantine in a new community where I didn’t know anyone.

In Earthly Days, I have have acknowledged Kritika for her kindness, and I have recognized all of my fellow bloggers for enriching my life during that difficult time and continuing to enhance my life in the present.

Check out Kritika’s blog, The Bird in Her Sky, for insightful poems and other posts written in her unique and delightful style. I think you will enjoy her YouTube video,

(https://valorousbird.wordpress.com)

I am not sure whether Kritika knew when she sent me this lovely digital painting that the Black-Eyed-Susan has been one of my favorite wildflowers since childhood. Kritika’s painting is a treasured gift with wonderful associations for me. Photo used by permission.


Previous Review of Earthly Days

gulfcoastpoet.com/2023/08/20/earthlydays/