Tag Archives: poetry
This was post the House on Fry St. Era. Chris and I had moved into a small brick apartment building one street over. I befriended one of our Indian neighbors. His name was Harsh which he said meant happiness. “I … Read More…
satori and I. We’re still talkin’. Well, mostly me. But this is my bent, circa 2007. “So as far as I am concerned the gal in Leonard Cohen’s poem… well, he wrote her down, exactly which I think is nervy. … Read More…
In search of something else, I came across this series of posts from March, 2007. I am pulling them up now because my husband is home for the next few days. We have an interesting weekend planned that will distract … Read More…
I read poetry on the plane which was a first. I read Leonard Cohen’s, “Energy Of Slaves”, or bits of it is more accurate. Because it’s the kind of book you have to put down. The words are so powerfully … Read More…