poetry on demand
September brings a new beginning, the start of a new year, my own birthday near to the high holidays, days when the gates swing open, and...
poetry on demand
Time Change
Hinting towards fall
Still Thinking about Orlando
A Strange Intimacy
Walking Labyrinths
The darkening
Walls made of wordsÂ
Time, Memory and Alzheimer’s
It’s that time
looking up
And revery.
A lack of gardening
Summer
Why I was writing myself into corners…
Grandson
Possibilities….
Mother’s Day
A habit of words
A habit of words