A Strange Desert Flower (Traveller Poem)
The desert can change you. If you let it. Even though it was nearly November when I arrived in Las…
The desert can change you. If you let it. Even though it was nearly November when I arrived in Las…
When was the last time you saw a sunset? I mean really saw it. Have you ever seen the last…
We're going to take a brief break from the retelling of my epic West Coast adventure. Instead, I'd like to…
Today I'd like to share with you something a bit different than I've published on this site in a while.…
The poem below is has been incubating in me for some weeks now. You might say this poem is a…
Today is April 11th. On this day each year, I like to write something profound, and I have a reason…
Below is a poem that was born during a walk through a snowy landscape. (Incidentally, this is the 100th post…
Am I unworthy? then let universe spit me out, cold, and alone no talent in me? then let the world…
The following article is part of a series of articles chronicling my trip to Dallas in December 2007 in which…
Below is a poem written when I was "in the flow". Often when someone is in the flow, their work…