Sometimes it's good to be sad. Or angry. Or unsure. Let's go howl at the moon; it's full today.
poetry
On Going to the Coast for a Weekend Retreat
Lesson learned.
New Contemplative Poems, plus Poetry Out Loud
Four new poems, the first day of spring, and some personal excitement about World Poetry Day.
After this Vernal Equinox, Remember
Happy Spring, everybody. Or, if you're me, happy it's-almost-the-end-of-winter-but-not-quite-that's-at-Beltaine. ;)
The Familiar Path Illustrates Opportunity Cost
I remember exactly one concept from that high school AP Economics course. Poetry comes from everywhere, seriously.