A warm, sunny day in Seattle today. So, naturally (?), I turn to introspection… Driving with the windows down on a warm, sunny morning Laura Nyro’s ‘Stoned Soul Picnic’ coming from the cassette as the tall, tall trees that line the road sway with the gentle breeze I think about driving into town but I [...]
Tag: driving
(I don’t have a good title for this one yet) (a poem)
As I was out and about a few days ago, I saw a woman on the corner, shielding her eyes from the sunlight. The way she was standing reminded me of a mannequin in a store window… She strikes a mannequin pose at the corner the afternoon sun in her eyes I do not realize [...]
Fragment (a poem)
Not a productive poetry day. Although I did attend a reading, and read during one of the open-mic segments, the fragment below is all I managed to write… Driving along through dreamland surprised to be here You haven’t told me where we’re going but I already seem to know (14 May 2015—posted May 15)
A bunch of questions and answers for no particular reason
I recently found some lists of questions posted by people on Tumblr. I guess the idea is that the people who see the posts then choose one or more questions to ask of the person who posted them. I didn’t feel like doing that, so I just did a quick copy-and-paste into a Word document… How [...]
