e-filing taxes •
casting electronic spells •
now an April rite. Continue reading →
The curbside flowers, •
today’s random act of grief, •
leave behind no stone. Continue reading →
endless cups of tea •
drunk in the long past kitchens •
of our grandmothers Continue reading →
Was awakened early this morning but what could only be hail or large grapple on the bedroom window. Indeed! When I headed out this morning it was about 35F and the stuff was piled up on the lawn, the steps, the car windshield. Winter’s still holding on by the fingernails. Continue reading →
Put on hat coat gloves Before I step into cold; I think: Die ticks die! A response to this article about stink bugs
It’s no use saying, “We are doing our best.” You have got to succeed in doing what is necessary.
