On Things That I Know to Be True: When I was four years old; complete with snow white knee high socks and imaginary dwarf-friends in tow, I wanted to be a doctor. Already aware of the sickness in the world and a bourgeoning puzzle-meister I really wanted to fix things seek smiles that had been… Continue reading For The Love of Language
Today is National Poetry Day! What does that mean? Well, to some people, nothing but to me and many of my poetry-loving, writing and / or appreciating friends, a heck of a lot!