It all looks so clear from your glass house on the hill. If they would only work harder, work smarter, get an education. This good life could be theirs too. The lights are on in the glass house, but no one is home. Cannot see oppression from way up there. You cannot smell the foul … Continue reading Glasshouses
Category: Pondering
Daunting
[Landscape view is recommended on a mobile device] I take a deep breath and knock out tasksLike a lumberjack clear-cutting a forestOne at a time, sometimes two or three, if I canMultitaskConstantly on the goMy mind never rests; not even when I sleepMissed deadlines and airplanes departing Luggage isn't packedStill wearing pajamasI wake in a … Continue reading Daunting
The Poet Who Didn’t Know It 