As the last day of poetry month arrived I was reading all the disturbing Arizona immigration garbage when I was momentarily distracted by something that, even in my relatively short life, I would never have imagined I’d be reading. An article about Hugo Chavez exhorting Fidel Castro and Evo Morales …
Waiting For A Rainbow
It rained heavily earlier this evening. The Sun’s brilliance, relentless during the ten minute deluge, would have prompted a search for my level 5 sunglasses had they been in my bag. Rushing home from a myriad of tasks I scanned the sky only briefly for the anticipated rainbow. Of the …
Well Ya Know, We All Want to Change the World
First things first. I’m incredibly disturbed at the rudeness of the people who repaired my windshield glass. They were supposed to be here yesterday. After class I sped to the office to pick up some work, came home, and waited for the fixers. They are mobile and were supposed to …
Tuesday’s Skim Milk and Heavy Cream
I’m coming off a wonderful last evening, an evening where the self deprecating sense of humor of a 75 year old women named Lenore impelled me to laugh to three steps ahead of death, coerced my stomach to ache and my chest to throb so hard that for a time …

