upstairs, gnome laughing Continue reading →
look at that! Poem #30. Continue reading →
After dinner I announced to the cats that I was going in there, I was going in there, I was going to eat chocolate. Going in, writing chocolate and writing epic haiku. They looked a little stunned.
Night. Very quiet. • The cat is asleep. • The dog is asleep. • You are asleep. Continue reading →
I went to sleep just before Poetry month started but did resolve to try and stick with an over-arching theme that I will try not to reveal until the end. Ha! you thought I’d just blab it out, didn’t you. Continue reading →
Power to the people. Play can only happen when people feel they have control over their lives. We can’t be free agents if we’re not free.
