Emily Dickinson, Blogger Extraordinaire
I cannot help wondering whether Emily Dickinson, that famous recluse, would not have been an avid blogger if she had …
I cannot help wondering whether Emily Dickinson, that famous recluse, would not have been an avid blogger if she had …
Unwanted Solicitor, or Failing to see Humanity Behind the Hand by Deborah J. Brasket He stood there, a youth from …
I came across this recently, something I wrote years and years ago. So much has changed since then, but not …
Since posting the speech by George Saunders I’ve been searching, without success for the poem he mentions by Hayden Carruth, …
I wrote this poem as a grad student while living in that highly interior world of academia. I’d been feeling …
Tonight as we marvel at the summer solstice super-moon, our family will be celebrating our daughter’s birthday. In remembrance of this lovely event, …
Have you ever felt being in the flow of things? That optimum experience that many athletes and artists feel when …
They say opposites attract. That was true when my husband and I first met. I found in him everything I …
When I first fell in love, it was a hot thing—urgent, possessive, almost feverish at times. I truly saw love …
I wrote these poems while still quite young, and very much in love, and loving the way our bodies “meet and …