The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie…book review
growing up is hard to do
We need both, remembering and forgetting…
The wisdom of the Cherokees
the TV screen won’t stop talking…my poem
I don’t watch TV
“lovers will caress such words…”…“such as…”, my poem
lips that kiss the tune
“does she sing in silence…”…“adoro,” my poem
speaking of angels
time is different near the sea
John Steinbeck sez so…
“…some part is ocean?…”…“my sand,” my poem
the ocean part of me
Breath of Joy…book review
breathing in, by Danna Faulds
The Book of Days…part liv
nature poems about the dawn’s early light…
goodness, a small flame…
and you are its keeper