PinnedYou Know.Naw, man. That mirror don’t show you What you don’t already know. That sweat under your eyes? Holy water. That scar over your brow? A saga.Jan 31, 2022A response icon6Jan 31, 2022A response icon6
Published inThe LarkPoetry for My DucklingsBuster, Buddy, and Peeps — the chicks I did not expect. I’ve had pet hamsters, cats, a dog, lovebirds, parakeets, bunnies, turtles, koi…20h agoA response icon120h agoA response icon1
Published inZen PoetrySolidarity PoetrySee outside your own boundaries. Appreciate the differences. Be not surprised by our universal similarities. We are one.1d ago1d ago
Published inThe LarkThe Scent of AgingAs I near 55 I give you my readers a slightly poetic kinda morbid somewhat numb Gen X observationMay 28A response icon3May 28A response icon3
Published inThe LarkVapor and SerendipityOne day of poetic inspiration in the Temecula mountainsMar 14A response icon2Mar 14A response icon2
Published inThe LarkI Remember: When Reality Hit Me(…And then slowly crept down to my left foot) — This story is just one of my many Gen X memories in an ongoing series of “I Remember”…Mar 3A response icon1Mar 3A response icon1
Published inLifestyle TodayWhat Brings All the Girls to the Yard?Is it worth the hassle for him to build a castle or to see if his nest can be put to the test? Is it instinct or a creative imagination…Jan 31A response icon1Jan 31A response icon1
Published inThe LarkI Remember: The Unstable LadderMy Gen X childhood teenage years and early twenties often return in shattered-glass — an ongoing ‘I Remember’ seriesJan 31A response icon3Jan 31A response icon3
Published inThe LarkFarewell to the Softest Beast EverA brief goodbye poem — (I could add more words but then I’d never stop)Jan 27A response icon1Jan 27A response icon1
