I ... entered the poem of life, whose purpose is ... simply to witness the beauties of the world, to discover the many forms that love can take. (Barabara Blackman in 'Glass After Glass')
This blog is not, 'Here are my very best poems'. It's for work in progress, subject to revision.
Posts may be updated without notice at any time. Completed work appears in my books.
Announcement (19 May 2013)
I won’t be writing so many new poems for a while — though there will be some. I want to spend more time on revision, and more time working on memoir (in prose!). I'll continue to participate in my online poetic communities, sharing poems already written.
22 February 2010
High Driving
Lake one side
sea on the other
I’m driving
into cloud
those towering white mountains
along the high ridge.
sounds thrilling.
ReplyDeletereminds me of of a trip to eastern Canada, along the goat-path-road coastline of Cape Breton, Nova Scotia
That sounds thrilling! Mine was more scenic, really.
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