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  • My Relationship to Blogging
    I have some kind of deep writer shame that’s hard to describe. I used to actually be a good writer; I haven’t been writing beyond morning pages. I know when…More
  • Postcard Art
    I was going through a real drought way before my Dad died. I’m finally back in the drawing every day sometimes for a long time or not, but liking it.…More
  • Black Cadillac
    I used to listen to that song over and over; there are songs I listened to to prepare for his death. That’s the one I remember most. You can’t quote…More
  • The Flowers
    When we were at the place they buried my Dad, after we all shoveled up the mound of dirt to dump on Dad’s coffin, they brought Mom in a wheelchair…More
  • Todays Poem
    I decided to go ti my Harvard 35 reunion assuming if you want to relive your glory days and show your off spring your crazy college time right before she…More
  • 4/25, poem, my last life…
    5-7-5-77-777 8 9 A wallet and a Pocket watch. Too easy! “More Whiskey-now!” Fist on Table-mine on his necklace, I’ll take his horse too. “Puny,” Ha! I was not even…More
  • April poetry Month 4/13:
    This month I even met a poet And missed 4/13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 21, 22 I wrote a draft about the nail polish post, attempting to make a…More
  • 4/24 Today
    I wrote this after morning pages and Wordle. I have to find a new way to approach mornings. It’s a Haiku In the pink sky-oh, There’s an impatience waiting For…More
  • 4/23
    I need to catch up. Today’s weak poem better than nothing. I’ve Stopped: It’s four / twenty three, And I don’t know. The ground Empty and dried up. The fruit…More
  • Happy Easter and 4-20
    Greetings from Burlington, Vt.! Finally in Bernie Land on 420- a perfect convergence of the universe, I can relax after driving by so many Trump signs and an actual Confederate…More

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