Memory Lane

Memories are windows to the past but sometimes the view is out of focus, and you are not sure what you are looking at. Here are two poems from adolescence.  A sometimes painful, but ALWAYS interesting time.  A History Lesson my grandfather always had a storage building someplace which he filled with all kind of […]

Two Poems: Sleep & After the Flood

What is reality?  In some ways sleep is just another form of reality, and consciousness and unconsciousness commingle.  It gets slippery and we loose our way. Trumpism is an example of what can indeed happen here. How surreal is it to see a Donald Trump sitting in the Oval Office? When reality shifts, after the […]