Why the topic change? Why open myself up to the critics and old feelings of not being good at art?…
Repeating, reliving, redoing, never ending never changing The sameness of anger and aloneness Isolation of our minds Filling with…
Octopus Ogden Nash (1902-1971) Tell me, O Octopus, I begsIs those things arms, or is they legs? I marvel at…
What was the last book of poetry, prose, you bought that wasn’t: A family member’s A friend’s A gift for…
*** been looking to where this is heading…looking for right word…I’ll try and type it out how I wrote it…
Our tears fall alone We cry in solitude Away from others we protect ourselves Shy away from those most close…
*** I have no idea where this is going or how to continue, but it won’t stop me. Never let…
Robert Frost (1874-1963) My daughter and husband gave me this compass without realizing that the poet was my father’s favourite…
Looking outside Where do all the people want to go Is it need or want Or do they…
…to the day, before it’s too late …to those around, before they are gone …to life as it passes by…