wednesday poetry break – 9.3

One of the dates that often flies under the radar on “days that live in infamy” is September 1st. When Continue reading →

wednesday poetry break – 8.27

When I was a little girl, my Dad & I would have “library Sundays.” We drove downtown to the huge Continue reading →

Wednesday poetry break – 8.20

If doleful, rocker chick was the tone of last week’s poem, today’s is far more reflective of how I generally Continue reading →

hey nonny nonny

And now for a brief interruption…… About 6 weeks before my birthday, Chris & the girls start lobbying for a Continue reading →

Wednesday poetry break

Tonight’s poem is the epitome of the angst-y college girl poem. I fell in love with Stevie Smith way back Continue reading →

wednesday poetry break

OK, I can’t believe it but school starts for the girls on the 11th. Today’s poem is one my Dad Continue reading →

wednesday poetry break — going home

Tomorrow I leave Gettysburg, ending another summer. The research was excellent, the friends true blue, and I don’t want to Continue reading →

Silly Questions

OK — I do enjoy all those email thingies that ask you to answer and then forward it on to Continue reading →