Poem of the Day 9/18/20
The calla lilies Like Champagne flutes of velvet Rest in their glass vase
Poem of the Day 9/17/20
In the evening haze, The sun glows orange, hanging Over the outfield fence
Poem of the Day 9/16/20
Driving past strip malls, After the morning rush hour, Windows down- a cool breeze
NBA Playoffs: Was That Just the Celtics Own “Confetti Game”
Yesterday, the Boston Celtics lost to the Toronto Raptors in Game 3 of NBA East Conference Semi-Finals in one most heartbreaking finishes I have ever witnessed. After a brilliant play by Kemba Walker to give the Celtics a two-point advantage with 0.5 seconds remaining, Raptor’s point guard, Kyle Lowery managed to find OG Anunoby in… Read More NBA Playoffs: Was That Just the Celtics Own “Confetti Game”
Poem of the Day 9/4/20
Your quiet breathing Is the only sound I hear As I lie awake
Poem of the Day 9/3/20
Under the tower lights kids scattered over the ball field- An emerald of grass
Poem of the Day 9/2/20
Soft rain on my feet A steel grey sky wraps the morning Like a cool blanket
Diary of A Bad Guitar Player: Playing in the Band
I never had a band, exactly. When I first started playing guitar, I played with anyone I could find to play with. This was mostly just jamming- though calling it “jamming” is probably generous. After a while, my cousin and I joined forces with a drummer and tried to start a band. We called it… Read More Diary of A Bad Guitar Player: Playing in the Band
Poem of the Day 8/31/20
Breathing, slow and deep Before the hectic day begins Clearing away thoughts
Poem of the Day 8/28/20
Torrents of rain fall Filling the night with their sound As I lay, holding you
