on this edge of living vicariously if only you could fly live romantically on the wind become a color in the corner of someone’s eye Some accidental rhyme today but I’m sure it happens to everyone occasionally. All this deep focus on poetry and getting the words down cleanly has me thinking about poets in […]

Also known as the “tweet project” and “tweet poetry” because I can’t tell twitters from tweets. Poets can only keep so much information roaming loosely in their heads before it all wanders away (poets included) Why do such a thing? Selfishly, it is for myself. To activate my writing, to challenge me, to cause me […]

the gathering has begun. I am sifting through notebooks and bits of paper for word treasure. I have a tendency to write ideas, small poems etc. down and then wander away. Now I am circling back, looking for what I have left behind. and I am surprised by my words. they speak of spirit and […]