The freedom of boundaries
Freedom within the boundaries – an amazing thought. I never dreamed my home would be England for this many years, but here... Read More
America is…
Ouch, I commented, when a friend shared a poem by the British poet Brian Bilston, “America is a Gun.” (It’s posted on... Read More
Gnarled and Broken – Feeling loss after a major life change
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Recently I came across a poem I wrote nearly 18 years ago to the day, just 10 days after I had moved... Read More
Food – the call of home
What foods make you think of home? When I look back at growing up in Minnesota, I think of the BLTs my... Read More