Flying Sideways

Past mid-March already and the first day of spring. The days of this month are sliding sideways, sometimes rubbing against one another getting a little stuck, sometimes slipping on past. Too quick to realize. I’ve finished my next poetry book. Doubted my book. Felt exhilarated by the book. Hated it. Revamped it. Tossed out a few pieces. Got inspired for new ones. Finally felt satisfied. … Continue reading Flying Sideways

Letters To My Younger Self

“It’s no use going back to yesterday, because I was a different person then.” -Lewis Carroll, Alice in Wonderland One of the things that I love about poetry is that in the span of just a few short stanzas and phrases an entire story can be told. I spent my weekend immersed in stories; working on my latest poetry book; within the pages there are … Continue reading Letters To My Younger Self