I eat the candy that...
Something extra
I felt ridiculous in...
The poem
Yesterday a poem sang into the cedar air; I heard it from inside my window. Mist-throated, Clair! it churred a wake-up call and I thought...
The gentle art (an acrostic poem)
Somebody has to do it? Why this doubt Examining these hand-me-down...
University of life
Starting out my life was told I had limitless potential was given...
The life, changing, of
so many shelves, filled and filled double -...
Excitement is like Ithaca (a poem)
I lost what I set out for, but gained an unexpected treasure in the loving-kindness of others...
I relate…
and stars and loves...
The house in the wilderness
I dreamt I was ...
Poetry dogs (we find our way)
The moon which started so high and white has now lemoned low in the middle of this night and the dogs are [...]




