Observing a couple on a day at the museum (a poem)

I spent my free time this weekend binge-watching Louis… Would we be able to do that if it were us meandering through these rooms all bare white walls and absurd objects masquerading as art? I’d like to think we’d make our way laughing through the bits that are supposed to be funny and stare in awe [...]

Why I don’t drink wine anymore (a poem)

The November 21st prompt in The Daily Poet: Day-By-Day Prompts For Your Writing Practice, by Kelli Russell Agodon & Martha Silano, is to ‘[w]rite a poem that begins After three glasses of wine or After three shots of whiskey and continue writing about the antics that follow.’ I After three glasses of wine I go on a YouTube bender posting everything [...]