New Poem: I Think I’m Growing Up
Read moreI’m living so deeply congruent it seems there is nothing I want “to get away with.”
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A Darkling Thrush (Poem by Thomas Hardy)
Read moreAt once a voice arose among the bleak twigs overhead...
New Poem: Which Ant are You?
Read moreApparently there are two types of ants. They differ because of fundamentally opposite environments.
New Poem: Suddenly it is Spring
Read moreLike it knew the day on the calendar, suddenly it is spring. Yesterday the grass was brown and brittle, dreary...
Make the Ordinary Come Alive
Read moreDo not ask your children to strive for extraordinary lives. Such striving may seem admirable, but it is a way of foolishness.
