Month: May 2018

I offer a newish poem, So Clear Now. It’s one of those coming-of-age circumstances when suddenly you realize what you thought was a certain thing turns out to be not exactly right.

Remember the story of Perseus and Medusa? Here’s a version in which their relationship is something other than monster-hero., from Medusa’s point of view.

Genie, After the Split So the mythical genie in the bottle — don’t you always feel sorry for the genie? He or she is trapped in there, squished down, sometimes from a much-larger-than-human size, to fit inside something that, if…

Journal I’ll admit it, this week’s poem, Journal, is a bit of an unusual lyric. Did you ever think, driving along, that the way the sun curves over the horizon, just pinking in the sky as it rises, makes the…