Langston Hughes asked, "What happens to a dream deferred?" This is my reflection on that.

Cat Person

Just a fun and possibly revealing little reflection on being a "cat person" (even though I no longer have a cat).


Special for Father's Day, these three postcard poems developed from a prompt to imagine a photograph of someone...


Who else is feeling just a little batty after months of isolated routine that rarely changes?


I don't think of myself as a collector, but I was a collector, once. At what age does it become unacceptable to put everything we love on display?

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