Monday, January 03, 2022
dinner conversation
Saturday, January 01, 2022
respairing
Nu had some friends over to celebrate NYE at home; At went out with friends; Big A and I noshed while the puppies went between pets in the rumpus room (Nu and friends) to naps with Mama and Dada. Also: We pro-conned and discussed a job offer which would take take Big A to another state.
We were supposed to do a whole family dinner tonight, but At's car ran into a curb and there's a weather advisory, so it'll be tomorrow (hopefully). I'm grateful everyone is okay-ish even while I will myself not to be superstitious about new year's day.
conveniently mad
you know I've done what I could
Poems from January 1 over the years:
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Pic: The soapstone sculpture LB and TB gave us for Christmas. It looks like a very loving couple, and I think that was their point. (It also makes me blush a little with its intense intimacy.)
Wednesday, December 29, 2021
the writing on the trees
Tuesday, December 28, 2021
abecedarian for 2021
Thursday, December 23, 2021
morning lesson
Sunday, December 19, 2021
trance
to pour in salted happiness
but how well do I know myself?
Saturday, December 18, 2021
in sight
in afternoon sun
but not the tree-line
like t e e t h
they can reach
we cannot yet speak of
Wednesday, December 15, 2021
friends,
they'll just... catch your heart
you'll watch them take it
becoming... tender accounts
starry with sentinels
and yes, shining
Monday, December 13, 2021
next time
me memories
Monday, December 06, 2021
fresh as a bruise
mouth wide open
snacks, the smutty
aftertaste of our quarrel
as we figure out
opening words
Friday, December 03, 2021
revival
will even pray for
Sunday, November 28, 2021
for you say it matters
the hunt of love and desire
Saturday, November 27, 2021
for you too may have / questions about this story
Sunday, November 21, 2021
leaving a small mark
inside a neverending day
there are nervous words
for most of this
what might not happen
after I reread this
Saturday, November 13, 2021
going on goings on
Sunday, November 07, 2021
discord
Saturday, November 06, 2021
back story
examine one reed then
Monday, November 01, 2021
in unknowing
Sunday, October 31, 2021
underneath it all
Saturday, October 30, 2021
tight/rope
the moment before thought
startling inching shaking
me alive
In the throb of this time
so borderless and so big
bruising every impulse
to be here
Six for Saturday
1) Drama in the morning! Nu and Max discovered some grey, eyeless, blobby newborns by the picnic table on their morning walk. We googled to ...
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Friends and old neighbors shutting it down in honor of John Crawford. _
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I have the feeling that I’m going to succumb to the season and put out a list of resolutions soon. Just wanted to establish this heads up th...
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At had us pose for this pic up at Aunt R's place on Lake Huron so he could put it up in his dorm. "Don't tur...