Monthly Archives: August 2016

Punch can, its pointed head is ready To press down hard and pierce its way Through metal sealing in sweet juice To open condensed milk to air   Punch can, small and light, invented In 1863 I think A church … Continue reading →

It’s easy to pretend to have read a posting. Just “like” or react in some other way to give the impression that you’ve read and understood the posting. It’s easy to ignore the people on FB who have different opinions. … Continue reading →

Dear Cole, It will be a few years before you can read this, and then maybe a few more years before it means a lot to you, I know, but I feel compelled to write to you today, on my … Continue reading →

Lest anyone doubt that our country is subject to political assassination, I publish a poem I wrote years ago: Crumpled between the large copper kettles Resting upon the smooth gleaming steel surfac… Source: In Memory of R.F.K.

Lest anyone doubt that our country is subject to political assassination, I publish a poem I wrote years ago: Crumpled between the large copper kettles Resting upon the smooth gleaming steel surface Where everything should be white and clean A … Continue reading →