No Type-Casting Here….
Recently someone read the sample chapter of my memoir Nightfall in Verona posted on May 29 on this blog– Of …
Monthly Archives: August 2010
A Poem for Monday…
Occasional Poem: An Insomniac at 6 a.m. . Early graying to dawn, this night longer than death I thought I …
Poem, Revised…
Foxes at Twilight — revision . In flashing sable quickness, up onto the fading deck comes the fox swollen with …
A Broad Brush, A Thorny Dilemma…
Update: very unfortunately, those speaking out against the Mosque are being blamed for the stabbing last night of a Muslim …
Keeping On…No Matter What…
Thanks to all who’ve been weighing in on my mercurial posts– the poems and the rants and things in between. …
Weighing In On Tuesday.
It is concerning, or should be, to all Americans that we are so very divided– over nearly everything. But after …
A Poem for Monday…New
Thinking of a Girl Nearly Lost at Sea . Long Island Sound, summer of ’65. Father growing gills from emphysema, …
A Poem for Sunday…
Finding a Broken Clock on North Whitcomb . Bach fugues, August storm coming And I think of the vintage cherry …
Years ago, when the ACA– Adult Children of Alcoholics– movement was in full swing, a number of people “in recovery” …
Two Derivations…
“Imitation is the Sincerest Form of Flattery…” Perhaps. Some time ago I found myself reading/trying to decipher, some of Linda …
