The air, full of rain, •
milky glass of raininess. •
Now the sky lightens. Continue reading →
butter and crisp toast •
ketchup on an egg sandwich •
makings of Sunday Continue reading →
quiet fills the night •
when the fireworks end at last •
sleep is still far off. Continue reading →
From today’s NYTimes, a sketch of a father and grandfather who sent postcard poems! Who’d a thunk it? Continue reading →
Your fear of others •
expressed as hate and loud threats •
must learn other ways. Continue reading →
In vain have you acquired knowledge if you have not imparted it to others.
