Archive - Grant’s Substack

The Extremities

Poem #312 • Stranded in the fog of space I somehow ended up on a planet with grass that seemed to stretch onward...

Aug 9 • Grant Hope

Poem #311 • At the gate to the ethereal timberland

Aug 6 • Grant Hope

Ready In Blue Satin

Poem #310 • Husband and child deep in her eyes

Aug 4 • Grant Hope

July 2026

Poem #309 • A prototype with an exoskeleton of greased gears

Jul 30 • Grant Hope

Rolling Until Heavenbound

Poem #308 • We can climb each great peak and walk each easy valley

Jul 28 • Grant Hope

Poem #307 • Dawn seems to extend into infinite reflections

Jul 23 • Grant Hope

Family Certificate

Poem #306 • A child is coming into our small article of this world...

Jul 21 • Grant Hope

Hot Air Balloon Hop

Poem #305 • Softly escaping tall grass into misty sky

Jul 16 • Grant Hope

Poem #304 • He is the trunk, I am the blossoms

Jul 14 • Grant Hope

For The Princess!

Poem #303 • Teach her how to slay the dragon

Jul 9 • Grant Hope

Lifting Hands to Glory

Poem #302 • Persistent patience and enduring joy

Jul 7 • Grant Hope

When The World Spins

Poem #301 • I don’t just have God to greet me at the end of it all

Jul 2 • Grant Hope

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