• I Want To Write Poems

    I want to write poems
    that are like loaves of fresh warm farm bread
    cooling on a windowsill with tantalizing aroma
    heralding sharing and togetherness... more »

  • Inevitable

    I watch the dents accumulate on mom's car
    (she moved out you know..)
    and shudder
    Never the boldest driver... more »

  • Math Redux - Gnarled Digits

    I have joined the club

    the circle of those
    circumscribed by numbers... more »