Christmas Tree Memories

The one symbol of Christmas that I have always loved is the Christmas tree. I loved the anticipation of buying it and bringing it home, decorating it, and watching it light up the winter darkness. To tell the truth, I didn't really even care much for the presents. The tree was present enough for me.

A Jury of Our Peers: Part 2

Exercising my civic duty is not as exciting as I thought it would be.  Mostly, it is waiting and trying to keep myself entertained.  I purposefully did not bring my laptop, and I’m trying not to engage my phone.  I want this day to be more reflective and in the moment.  I spend too many days rushing around from one task to the next.  Today, I have an opportunity to stop and reflect.

The Poetry of Politics: Writing About Presidential Elections

To gain a better perspective of political history, I thought I’d write a poem about the election of 1922, the year my dear mother was born.  I did some research on President Harding and his administration. It was quite an interesting time, having some parallels to our present situation. 

That’s Silly! Learning and Laughing

Last spring, I submitted a poem for possible publication in Sylvia Vardell and Janet Wong’s  new anthology, Clara’s Kooky Compendium of Thimble Thoughts and Wonder Fuzz.  Janet and Sylvia have been wonderful supportive of my poetry and my creative process.  I can’t thank them enough for encouraging me to get silly again.