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I’ve had a breather from work and life’s madness and I find myself able to write again. Surely you can’t have missed the volley of blogposts all of a sudden. Poetry is flowing again too. Here’s my scathing tribute to Mother’s Day. At all three places there were cautious claps…
Reverb 10.11: What I Don’t Need In 2011 (And How I’m Avoiding Them)
A list! I love lists! And thatβs only the first reason why this Reverb 10 prompt has me singing. December 11: 11 Things What are 11 things your life doesnβt need in 2011? How will you go about eliminating them? How will getting rid of these 11 things change your…

The Walker
I walk alone. But sometimes I see other people walking my way. And they’re walking alone too.

The Phone Call
My truth comes calling,on an international phone callSounding exactly likeevery other person who thinksthey have something important to say Except this one always doesFor sure, her words are truth,her truths truer.She thinks I need to be better,work harder, be smarter at my job I know, I know, I havenβt done…
Clearing up the CONFUSION
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