What we are, what we might be, a poem

Every Day The puppy galloped through the garden While the Fed-Ex guy told me about how His brain was fried. People keep offering Me...

Sometimes when I read a poem, Right after, I have to find another and plunge Down between its lines, a better kind of baptism,...

Hi! This year (2023), I'm continuing my quest to share a poem on my blog and podcast and read it aloud. It's all a...