Entry, after a long while: In the empty
Not another sad poem I don’t want to write another Lost-in-the-night-of-my-soul, Moonlight to guide me, But the heavy’s getting old,
Entry 1.14.17: Returning
I’ve been returning to myself, lately. I recognized some time ago that I had gone very far away from who
New Year Reflection: A tidy list for messy circumstances
I like a quiet new year’s eve. Looking in is always preferable to going out.Β I’ll write in my journal, make
Entry 12.20.16 – The trickster effect and a new year
The past meets me at my doorstep, in the mirror, in a crowd of faces, in the playlist on shuffle-
Rosamond, 1956
On the day of the church potluck, Rosamond woke up before the sun. To say she woke up is slightly
Rosamond, 1978 (Excerpt)
My grandmother, Rosamond, moved to Manhattan in the late 70s, some time after her divorce was finalized. She was in
Entry 112016 – He’s so tired and I stand by
ο»ΏMy love, he’s so tired and I stand by, face facing the wet pavement, I know what the sky looks
