I’ve always been particular about who I call friend.In a world where strangerscan ask you to be their friendwith the click of a button,the word has lost its meaning.I have…
If you’ve been following along this month, you may remember that I mentioned asking some of my poet friends who their favorite poet was. Two of them mentioned Mary Oliver,…
I Love Christmas Cards My mother used to pin Christmas cards to red ribbons she hung on the walls. I never counted them but through my child’s eyes there seemed…
Hello, It’s Me Todd Rundgren came on the radio, and there you were too. More than forty years gone and I still see your third grade smile as we walked…
