Insomnia, debunked

From Four Blue Eggs (2017 Homebound Publications), a poem that has had quite a journey, from a notebooks sketch more than 25 years ago to a small but central kernel excerpted in my forthcoming memoir, The Comet’s Tail: A Memoir of No Memory. In My Sleeplessness, I Hear an Opera In the beginning, I hear […]

Spinning Wheel

Happy Mother’s Day. Here’s a poem for my mom, from Four Blue Eggs. Spinning Wheel A slice of saffron in the autumn woods becomes a thread the eye can follow into next spring. It’s the same with mothers, their love is sewn into our character, into the yarn of history, into all the befores and […]