My old hometown is not what it used to be…
poem
I don’t want to remember (a poem)
Some things we remember, whether we want to or not…
A Saturday poem
Sometimes just writing about the day is enough. (This is the only poem I wrote yesterday, but we’ll ignore that little fact for now…)
Monsters (a poem)
Another ‘interesting’ week in the news, it seems…
Summer love (a poem)
Between book stuff and watching House shenanigans, yesterday was not a good day for writing. This is all I came up with…
Placeholder (the binge-watching poem)
The combination of errands and some book stuff led to me not being particularly inspired in the poem-writing department…
Set adrift for the last time (a poem)
The news yesterday that Attrell Cordes Jr., Prince Be of P.M. Dawn, died last Friday of complications from diabetes…
Tales of the tape (a poem)
I feel like I’m scraping the bottom of the barrel with this one, but sometimes you just have to go with what you’ve got…
After it rains all night just before the solstice (a poem)
Morning…
A play for madness (a poem)
A misread phrase, and a line popped into my head…