For Bob MacLaughlin
Yesterday we celebrated Bob’s 60th Birthday. He was given a few hours leave from the hospital–complications from established cancer. But we rem...
Yesterday we celebrated Bob’s 60th Birthday. He was given a few hours leave from the hospital–complications from established cancer. But we rem...
Yesterday during a few stolen moments I had read poetry. Yesterday, before I heard the news of the freak death of the son of old friends, I had read this poem: ...
Poets always offer perspective. Maybe it’s the autumn leaves but this ancient Hebrew stanza laid me out again. All flesh is like grassand all its glo...
Walking in the predawn this morning, the signs of fall of hidden from view, you could have thought you were entering early summer. The slow warm breeze anticipa...