Do you ever wonder what an archeologist’s thoughts will be, a thousand years from now, when they dig up whole neighborhoods?
Poetry + fiction + photos + other thoughts
Tag: National Poetry Month
Today’s poem,”Late Dinner on the Deck” is as much about the passage of time as the mood at dinner, the way nature hurries forth when perhaps we’d rather not, and how disconcerting it is when nature moves in an unexpected direction.
Today’s poem in celebration of National Poetry Month recognizes that dogs have really figured out something important: the value of sleep.
Today’s poem considers the crone of Slavic folklore, Baba Yaga, and her potential need for dentistry.
Afterimage is a poem about what is realized after a photo is taken–what’s seen after the fact.