Here’s a poem I’ve always enjoyed by Thomas Lux. It came to mind as I’ve woken early again, partly due to midlife insomnia and partly the ‘goddamn birds singing’ . … read more →
The poem that is speaking to me today is Wallace Stevens’ The Idea of Order at Key West. I say that, but the truth is, it is whispering – or… read more →
I’ve had a line from a poem by Sylvia Plath going around my head for the past few days. At the Zen meditation group last night, the line kept coming… read more →
I’m still under the weather – and also under the weather. But today, even though it stayed near freezing, there was a glimpse of something beginning with s. Neighbours, friends,… read more →
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