Of Poetry and Prozac

Verse Two Written at Anna’s request to fit a piece of music she composed to the short poem of the first stanza, author unknown. If kis...

Shared For Lynn: I will stand and hold back any little piece of the dark I can for as long as it takes for you to get home. I ...

Ode To Cecelia (For Prof.Lansky) You lie swaying in your hammock, lazy bare feet, chocolate with painted toes, skim the desk stack...

For Lexi (on the day she qualifies for the state meet) Poised and perfect she stands, a gentle arch in her hands, the point in her...

Tattered Memories For Noah The letter speaks of loss. There on a tattered paper, folded again and again, the assignment you nev...

April (For Ed) And so it was that you shared your story with me, shared yourself with me. Long walks, tears and truths, laugh...

Don’t go….. (For Annahalle on the day you turned all your college apps in.) too far. These mothers arms will yearn for your hug, ...