|
Her pinpoint voiceAn infants noiseFlew past my life at four thirtyOn labor day, nineteen eighty twoHer now enormous wordsAn inspiration to the worldWe..
|
|
When telling a tale, the embellishment adds cohesionThe longer the time between the story and the revelationThe more structure you can see working in ..
|
|
You called me Panda last week and it stuckI'm sure everything you say sticksThat aura is resplendent and unavoidableEven the most hardened can't help ..
|
|
Entering a negotiated contract with your muse is dicey at best. Actually, sitting at a table across from your muse may be even worse. It’s lik..
|
|
Once she was a queen of Summer StockTwo seconds later she was an actress of a different kindScoring turned into a sport where life hangs in the balanc..
|
|
Can you hear the cicada's Charlie?It was the trees and the breeze, and the thunderCharlie did Charlie things and never looked upHis wisp of gray hair ..
|
|
Shining, shining like a new lover’s skin on a cold Boston
morning
The day coalesced into nothing short of a miracle, do miracles blaze?
The s..
|
|
It's my time, I am in the basement shredding old habitsWhat grows out of uncertainty is a seed planted in eroded soilsNew root structure and constant ..
|
|
Once, on the horizon, there were trees, sunsets and
mountains, now it’s a black line
It is hard to see when the only vantage
point is two..
|
|
Helping yourself is the hard part
|
|
|