by Catherine Johnson Broussard (Author)

Catherine Johnson Broussard is an African American Poet living in New Orleans, Louisiana. "Since a child, I had HIS Words in my soul, now it's time to write". Spanning over years; the thoughts of HIM has been her solace; words written on scattered paper; now in HIS time, her words have come to be.

I know him

HIS eyes are forever on me
by Catherine Johnson Broussard (Author)

As wisdom comes, my eyes are open, understanding begets knowledge. HE comes before every step that I take. His Eyes are on me, never leaving, guiding me, always showing me the way. I KNOW HIM.

Eber and Wein Publishing

Eber & Wein runs the “Poetry Nation” National Amateur Poetry Competition, offers writers opportunities to publish individual poems as part of an anthology.

THE EDITOR'S NOTE

The number one question our editors receive is—what do the editors and judges look for when judging the contest? The number one answer we give is creativity. Unlike prose, writing composed in everyday language, poetry is considered a creative art and requires a different type of effort and a certain level of depth. Of the thousands of poems entered in each contest, the ones that catch our judges’ eyes are the ones that remove us, even just slightly, from the scope of everyday life by using language that is interesting, specific, vivid, obscure, compelling, figurative, and so on.........

Puissance

by Catherine Johnson Broussard , Poet

Breathe, celebrate our ways; never forget them

Rejoice in the power of our forefathers and foremothers.

Puissance in each footsteps.

Celebrate their words; sing loud, spirited.

Sing to the moon which they saw...

I Know Him

by Catherine Johnson Broussard , Poet

He sat on a stool as I passed,

smiling at me each time;

knowing I know Him

He told me to go home before the rain;

one drop hit my face as I opened the door.

Morning, still sitting on the stool, this old Man.

He told me to go the other way...

They Know the Way

by Catherine Johnson Broussard , Poet

They know the way, always knowing,

clothed in red, courage overflowing.

Forward looking, heads held high, sorrow still, we walk on the green Earth; wisdom enters our steps. Mouths do not speak, our eyes speaking...

The Door of No Return

by Catherine Johnson Broussard , Poet

The sky is the same as the day before;

trees taking solace in the wind,

resting on each breeze.

Trees, much taller than the day before; their strength reaches out to me. The grass under my feet...

I Spoke To You This Morning

by Catherine Johnson Broussard , Poet

I spoke to you this morning.

knowing that you would answer.

I called upon you knowing

that you walked the Earth as I do now.

Your footsteps molded...

Featured Literaturary Works

These are my words, given to me be 'HIM" I’ve been published in diverse collections of poetry and anthologies that journey through themes of self-discovery, faith, love, humor and inner peace. From intimate verse reflecting on strength and beauty to collaborative volumes showcasing voices from across America, each title offers its own unique window into the human experience.