Immersed in My Art, Finally
Please Do Not Disturb: That’s how I’ve felt these past few months, and even more so these past few weeks, …
Please Do Not Disturb: That’s how I’ve felt these past few months, and even more so these past few weeks, …
I wrote this poem for a novel I’m writing about love and war in Central America. It’s written in the …
Enigma I am both watcherand watched.The woman walking in her gardenand the one watching her walk.Two halves, back to back.Both …
I’ve revised the poem I posted yesterday. I think this version better captures the heart of it. Let me know …
Field Notes from Within My heart is a staunch defender of allI am, beating with relentless passionthe wherewithal of my …
Brimless Being Sharp edges, sharp endings, thingsthat shatter like teacups on tiled floors,hurt feelings, resentments, things thatbind like too-tight shoes. …
Three summers I spent by the river in the heat of a homeless camp. (Having left my father’s home, which …
I’m working again on that novel I wrote about in The White Hot Flow of Writing some time ago. I …
Crossroads by Louise Glück My body, now that we will not be traveling together much longerI begin to feel a …
They say opposites attract. That was true when my husband and I first met. I found in him everything I …