God. Ocean. Sunrise. Whatever I am sitting here between, hello.
poetry
Peregrinatio #5: Window, Weeping
New poem, published in a truly lovely newspaper-style magazine. Also summarily trodden and then lounged upon by the cat.
In Other News, It’s Tuesday
A friend has a theory that Tuesdays are invariably The Worst. Improve yours with some wonderful things my friends (and friendly strangers) are doing with poetry.
Florilegium: The Seabird’s Cry
Sparkly bits and slantwise conversation
Today is My Birthday*
This poem is for your birthday, too.