“a bouquet of words…”…“taste,” my poem
savor, feast
what time is it?…Judith Viorst quote
Sleeping Beauty time
Bookjoy, Wordjoy (book review)
Pat Mora’s poems, start dancing…
“being star,” not too hard…my poem
words are constellations
thinking about ducks at sea
Hemingway did, the old man did…
The Book of Days…part lxiii
nature poems about the dawn’s early light…
“Wave off,” my poem in the moment
not according to plan…
“We say morning,” my poem
there was dancing
“Book-ish,” my poem
open it again
“…the consequences of a single deed…”
Sebastian Faulks tells it…