Origins

It’s strange to think that so many of my poems start with a prompt, or a question, or a smell, or color, or a sound. I was asked in a workshop about three years ago to answer the question, “Where Are You From?” I could say I’m from the eastern United States. I could sayContinue reading “Origins”

The Weather

It’s really strange to think about the weather. Everyone talks about it. But does anyone really think about it? Like right now, the weather shows me I have a hurricane headed my way. The weather tells me that the calm before the storm is here, with bright blue skies, and just a few clouds. TheContinue reading “The Weather”