Puerto Vallarta, Bucerias, and the Blessing of the Boats
Air hot and close as it has been for days.Morning sky near the horizon, papaya.Chachalaca roosts in the magnolia.Mexican boy walks the lawn with a falcon, shoos...
Month: January 2020
Divine Wisdom
In the annals of the world affairs, a tiny thing happened. (As recounted by Rachel, whose name I’ve chose to change.) Rachel pulled her car into a Starbuc...
Short Poem for Ginny — A Friend, who Died on New Year’s Day
There are those in our lives who knowmore about us than we know of them. The quiet ones, the still ones, the listening ones.Those whose concerns lie always beyo...