Neruda: Drunk With the Great Starry Void
One of my favorite poets, again, swept me off my feet, expressing the inexpressible with perfect eloquence. Poetry And it …
One of my favorite poets, again, swept me off my feet, expressing the inexpressible with perfect eloquence. Poetry And it …
Once Upon a Time, A Poem In an eon, will Trumpism portend another Troy, a Trojan horse whose armies eviscerated …
Strange Dreams You stood there heating your backside by the fireplace, I sat in bed telling you how real my …
“Your cold mornings are filled with the heartache about the fact that although we are not at ease in this …
“A Return to Joy!” That’s what I was going to blog about today after watching the horror of the January …
The year 2020 may have been the most turbulent year any of us have ever known. Blogging in such a …
Have you ever had any ghostly encounters? Each year around this time, I like to reblog a series of tales …
Years ago, in what seems like another life time, I wrote a political column called “Taking Care of Labor” in …
I wrote this years ago, a kind of declaration for a state of being with which I passionately identified, although …
I found this quote by Mary Oliver in a recent blog post and it struck a chord. Ah, world, what …