of a son
An emoji 'free verse' (best viewed: on a computer screen & not in WordPress Reader) In a moment, 🧗♂️ it would be over again and he'd 🧗♂️ have to start over in the next... no, not this time. Grunting, 🤏 hand over hand, he scaled the 🧗♂️ uneven face of 🤏 the dream cliff, fingers… Continue reading Dreams, or: Stanzas
As much as I have been cranking out poetry recently and will probably continue to do so for the foreseeable future, I can never put my grief over my Papa's death out of my mind. That was the catalyst for this blog, which began with my Skeptic's Kaddish series, written during my first year of… Continue reading Personal growth through others’ stories
An oddquain a question: what unites us? COVID? the Internet? anything else?
An oddquain rocks & string were entertaining once ~ just like today's computer games
Much ado is made of blogging consistently among those who strive to increase their subscriber counts. This is almost always among the first (if not the very first) pieces of advice that new bloggers will get from veterans of the blogosphere: be consistent! Generally, I agree with this. I mean, what's to disagree with, right?… Continue reading Consistent blogging & relationships
An emoji 'free verse' In a moment, 🧗♂️ it would be over again and he'd 🧗♂️ have to start over in the next... no, not this time. Grunting, 🤏 hand over hand, he scaled the 🧗♂️ uneven face of 🤏 the dream cliff, fingers 🤏 aching with the weight of his body 🧗♂️ as the… Continue reading Dreams, or: Stanzas
The skeptic's kaddish 