Friday, September 28, 2018

Tuesday, September 25, 2018

Wednesday, September 19, 2018

Time to relax

I think I'll be there
contemplating, pondering.
At least now and then.

Tuesday, September 18, 2018

Monday, September 17, 2018

An idea is developing

Sometimes art is disturbing,
sometimes inspiring.
I feel inspired.

Sunday, September 16, 2018

Saturday, September 15, 2018


A hot day it was.
Hot and humid. And my heart
was full of great joy.

Friday, September 14, 2018

Thursday, September 13, 2018

Tuesday, September 11, 2018

Bye bye, Bicycle

What a bicycle!
Sergeant Pluck would be delighted
(to confiscate it)
as would the magnificent Jams O'Donnell.
To Seanso Pansa it looks like an iron donkey.
And, indeed, we met not far from La Mancha.
Don Quijote's country, that is,
not Don QuiScottie's.
If the sky doesn't drop on my head,
I shall be there from January till April
for a long-desired quest within the realm of the letters.