Poem of the Day 2/22/21
Tired, heavy eyes Watching the sunrise breaking Over the highway
Poem of the Day 2/17/21
A red-tailed hawk circles Over the empty highway That snakes through the mountains
Poem of the Day 2/12/21
Beneath heavy clouds, The grey buildings of the city Play at being mountains
Poem of the Day 2/5/21
Black ink on paper, Small scratches, grouped together- The image of a tree.
The Laser Show is Over: Boston Red Sox Star Dustin Pedroia Retires
Dustin Pedroia is my favorite baseball player. I suppose, now though, I should say Dustin Pedroia was my favorite baseball player. Yesterday the man who dubbed himself “Laser Show” called it a career. Pedey appeared in just nine games in the past three season as his failing knees wrecked comeback attempt after comeback attempt. It… Read More The Laser Show is Over: Boston Red Sox Star Dustin Pedroia Retires
Poem of the Day 2/2/21
The snow’s blinding white Is muted by morning’s dull grey- The wail of the wind
Poem of the Day 1/28/21
Sitting, like Rodgers Hornsby, looking Out the window at the bleak winter day Waiting- yes, for Spring- for the green grass And the heralding crack of bats, For Trout and Mookie and Thor, X-man and Judge, the Polar Bear, For days less full of nights, certainly But waiting, also for you and me, For that… Read More Poem of the Day 1/28/21
Poem of the Day 1/26/21
Against the fog The stanchions of the bridge Stand solitary, alone Rising from the void Of hazy white As if someone has just painted them there And left the canvas uncluttered With any notion of a destination ahead That we might journey into the yet unimagined __________________________________________________ MOST RECENT POEMS OF THE DAYJanuary 22, 2021January… Read More Poem of the Day 1/26/21
Poem of the Day 1/22/21
Dark clouds in the sky, Hanging over the bridges At the last light of day ________________________________________________ MOST RECENT POEMS OF THE DAYJanuary 21, 2021 January 20, 2021 January 5, 2021January 4, 2021December 28, 2020 __________________________________________________ ALSO CHECK OUTWelcome- An Introduction to this Site
Poem of the Day 1/21/21
Static was, of course, His constant companion. The low, dull roar of a wave Neither crashing nor ebbing, In unending roar, Toward a never reached shore. It walked with him. It drove with him. It layed down with him The soundtrack of his days- The Vacant space between Radio Stations and CB transmissions- This was… Read More Poem of the Day 1/21/21
