I found this poem in a stack in a file on my laptop. Fancy that! This one was unfinished, I thought. I reread it just now. (I’ve been searching for a story short enough to share at a writers group in Santa Fe tomorrow night.) After reading it again and then again I deem it … More Results of Staring Out My Window

I think this is a repeat posting of this poem however I am feeling more than usual homesick today and that alone validates a repeat. Six days after writing this poem, which describes the view from my living space of the cove across the road, I slipped into the Beastie II and headed for Pennsylvania … More Potato Patch

The eleventh of April and the mountainous communities of Northern New Mexico are being drenched in a wet snow that melts as it hits the ground. It’s a frozen drizzle if you ask me. Go ahead. I pulled up the Boothbay Register page a few minutes ago and the second thing I turn to are … More Incongruence and Coincidence Meet

Here we are on the ninth of April in Northern New Mexico. What a glorious day it is weather-wise. At six thousand six hundred feet elevation the air is clear so the sky looks closer and brighter and all the colors of the evergreens, the tree blossoms, the earth tones are popping! I’m going to … More Good Things Come to Those Who are Fortunate