Happy 102nd, Mom
She lives in her room, my mother, like millions of Elders in nursing home land. Her particulars pared down...
Find A Vine
Everything in nature grieves but if you sink, if you give up to grief all at once, there’s no air...
Do You Miss Touching
Contagious joy, contagious laughter, contagious, oh yes. Grief too, contagious. And why not? Humans have never been islands. Contagion is...
Poetry Divination
Poetry Divination! This morning I read a poem to a friend who was purchasing a copy of Poems for...
