Seven poems for November
Dear friends: we weren’t able to breakaway for the Sunday meeting – these fourteen lines will fill our seats, we hope, and share the space. Did y’all…
A poet named Nikki Giovanni came to Greensboro back in the 70’s and read for a small group of students. Somehow or other I found myself in the mix. Can…
I love November! I love November! It's not because of football. It's not because I came to my senses and switched to cross-country my sophomore year…
Pt. 1 People wear masks To hide or to accentuate Their true identity. It’s all Greek drama - A sad mask projects a frown, A happy mask smiles. That’s…
Give me your address. I want to send you a book of Haiku you'll love. Don't be a dummy. Things happen for a reason - you'll figure it out. Through…
I noticed - when I read - the time seems not enough. But when just listening - the last half hour seems to last forever. I'd like to see my own self…
Happy 13th birthday, Jahari!
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