sonnet to a furious raccoon
you do not understand the ways of men who have a fondness for the furry wild and
keep you not through meanness we beguiled you from your natural haunts into a
pen we led
winterpoem # 4
had to do something to cut the gloom and doom around here so proposed a hike to
the cemeteryto see the frozen raccoon my grandkids discovered yesterday it was still there
still an
kidquote poem #8 (scrap found written bydaughter #4, age 10 years,counting her blessings) 1. I am alive 2. I am here 3. I have friends 4. I am not an orphan 5. I have sisters 6. I am skilled 7.
Here’s a book you’ll love. I’m stating up front it’s by a good friend, Rosie Roach Miller, who grew up in Belleville, graduated
from Millikin, married a vet from Springfield w
adventspiral poem #1almost too heartbreakinglybeautiful for words the roomtransformed to a dark pine foresta candle in the midst the childrenone by one entering the spaceeach alone walking the spiralc
gillianquote poems(daughter #3 at seventeen)I have to writea canterbury taletonight . . . how long did it takechaucer?here’s its stempotatos always seemso self sufficientyou don’t think of
friendquote poem #12
my birthday lake emiquon too choppy sodropped my kayak into spoon river itsalways held a certain mystique what withthe spoon river anthology though today theriver is not very po
englandthanksgiving poemI can predict when they’ll be back I told the greenham common campers all of us poised for the cruise
missilesto return from war games on salisbury plain thursday is our