Teacher’s Pet
This poem describes the storm created by the confluence of two personalities at cross purposes
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Cicadas
I’m sure many of you hear the cicadas every night and well into the daytime, this time of year. For those of you who aren’t on such familiar terms with these insects, they are large, mostly invisible singing creatures who live in the trees and their combined chorus can be be almost deafening. When …
Eclipse (Poem)
This time last year, My son slept on the couch; My girl was inconsolable; My husband, just as much. This time last year, I hobbled on a cane; I struggled with the staircase; My kids drove me insane. This time last year, I got no sleep at all; My son was throwing I-Pads, …