On a less solemn note, my friends and I had a great time today passing around haiku on twitter and facebook. Most of these had to do with gnomes. No not warcraft gnomes – ick. Garden-variety gnomes. My progression went … Continue reading →
Remembrance of an April A single crocus in the yard stands watching over the taller daffodils still pushing through the leaves. Years ago I told him to leave on the first of April: “It’s time for you to live somewhere … Continue reading →
What She Said, by Billy Collins. Courtesy of The Writers Almanac. Made me laugh more and more.
After slushy day Open the car door and smell Wet earth and earthworms.
Choices of prompts today were interesting – Ekphrastic poetry inspired by another medium including music (as suggested for today’s poem) or of spring and flowers (with wonderful Iris photos for inspiration). I let it simmer all day. Then I listened … Continue reading →
Money, it turned out, was exactly like sex, you thought of nothing else if you didn’t have it and thought of other things if you did.
