The Book of Days…part l
nature poems about the dawn’s early light…
Hand me that hammer…my poem
we need to build bridges
no kicking or biting…says Seneca
try talking it out…
Winesburg, Ohio…book review
it beats the Spoon River stuff…
Moby-Dick and stuff…book talk
for bibliophiles and their friends…
The Asking…some poetic insights…book review
Jane Hirshfield writes a lot of poems
“…let immensity swell again”…“a style of song,” my poem
he sang the word
“stop seeking the impossible…”…The Daily Stoic
commit to resisting the bad stuff
treadmill thoughts…“and old sneakers,” my poem
the workout is good
the dude ranch dog…“Oh, LeRoy!” my poem
he loved a scratch