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.
Poetry + fiction + photos + other thoughts
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.
It’s a time-honored question: how was your day? We ask each other, wanting to know, but also a little afraid to know. We don’t really want the blow-by-blow narration — first I woke up, then I brushed my teeth, then……
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…
Sisyphean This week’s poem, Sisyphean, is a prose poem and appears in print here for the first time. Other than the reference in the title, Sisyphus doesn’t make an appearance, which should cheer those of you who are tired of…