The Lawnmower
Feeling sort of melancholy lately. Probably has to do with the dreary weather: days and sunless days of chilly rain, dim murky light, oppressive cloud cover. Yuck. Anyway, Darlin’ and I are doing...
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In honor of this May, which is dragging its feet into summertime, when temperatures dip into the 50s, and we are all just READY for June. SEASONS Oh the wily wintertime with its cold and narrow scope...
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I wrote this today for a sonnet competition. It was fun. In dull and muffled light the quiet two Digest the morning cereal and news He, cradling a cup of morning brew She, in his lap and hungry,...
View ArticleI Won
My little sonnet won a prize. I get a free book of poetry. Yay. Can’t wait til the week is over. Can’t. Wait. Must. Make. It. To. Saturday.
View ArticleThe Tyranny of Evidence
I sat down to write a blog about my last two weekends – one camping, one at the beach. Instead: "My true love hath my heart and I have his?"It hooks me on that one close word, that true -What,...
View ArticleAnne Frank’s Neighbor
She almost made it out into the day light again after years – years – without. Fingers pressed against the pane of glass, behind a blackout curtain. Sometimes in front of it, when she was feeling...
View ArticleAnne Frank’s Neighbor
She almost made it out into the day light again after years – years – without. Fingers pressed against the pane of glass, behind a blackout curtain. Sometimes in front of it, when she was feeling...
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