Ending up the first week of National Poetry Month, here’s an ars poetica.
Poetry + fiction + photos + other thoughts
Category: prose poem
There’s a lot of angst floating around the globe these days, so let me set your mind to rest about the above-mentioned heart attack, if nothing else. The Kid Brother had a heart attack a couple of months ago, and…
Have you been on a long drive, maybe across part of the country? Or a driving vacation to someplace nearer? This year we’ve made a couple of driving trips.
Is the day sentient? Can it be? This week’s poem is a prose poem, and one which is definitely more to the lyrical poem side of its heritage than the narrative prose side of the family. The idea it comes…
If I were a sparrow, people might mystify me But then, people mystify me sometimes anyway. Being human doesn’t necessarily help me out with understanding other humans. A sparrow, in fact, might have as a good a chance as I…