Our Ancient Faith…book review
not really a Lincoln book
“we think dirt is dirty…”…my poem
“we tend to be messy…”
be a philosopher, sooner or later
a gentleman in Moscow did it
chat with a chippie?…my poem
different lives…
“way up there,” that bird…my poem
her pacific view
The Brothers…Civil War storytelling
Jan Kovarik tells the story
lean back and listen…my poem
a few tinkling keys
P. G. Wodehouse—we miss you!
…and so say Bertie Wooster and Jeeves…
“a great temple of all the gods…” (Seneca)
from his Epistles
The Book of Days…part xxxxi
nature poems about the dawn’s early light…