The postcard badgered from the contra dance refreshment lady long long ago:
What am I in the eyes of most people — a nonentity, an eccentric, or an unpleasant person — somebody who has no position in society and never will have, in short, the lowest of the low. All right, then … Continue reading →
This was in my mailbox today so thank you! Got up, went to the Post Office to send out a package: much tapping on keys, filling out of forms, question answering and stamping of things but it’s on its way. … Continue reading →
even though it’s not TGIF there anymore. These were in amongst the postcards I bought for August but haven’t used yet… hard to part with penguins! @marge.hurst
thank you fellow fest poets! I wonder if my letter carrier looked at the stack of four cards this morning to see that one was for her?
There is no expedient to which a man will go to avoid the real labor of thinking.
