Poetry, Prose and Prattle

Fellow Coloradoans; I hope you are hunkered down and enjoying the blizzard to end all blizzards.  Snowpocalypse.  Bomb Cyclone.  Snowclone. ...

It's the most magical time of the year.  For some.  I'm not a fan of holidays and crazy days.  I don't begroan anybody else'...

I've just finished an eight-week class on Reading as a Writer - Schools in (mostly) 20th Century Poetry.   If it sounds heady, it was. ...

My People Were Potato People My people were potato people Doughy peasants who stooped To plant, then pick, potatoes Resourceful t...