Ideally, working in a series should let you try different things, see different sides of an idea while giving enough constraint to put the idea center stage rather than the method. Continue reading →
The eve of May Day • I remember the flowers, the singing Continue reading →
I did manage to keep up with a poem a day posted here (39 total as of last night) and my incredibly silly side project (that which makes me laugh at the ridiculousness of it all) and last night the count for miscellaneous haiku was a 63. Continue reading →
how will we find our way • back to daylight • except through dreams. Continue reading →
I must have been paying attention all those years. I should probably try my hand at a really silly nursery rhyme but this is the one that lunch time brought Continue reading →
Each on his bed spoke to himself alone, making no sound.
