One Writer's Journey Through Parenting, Teaching, Writing, Faith, and Social Justice. A.E. Housman once claimed that "poetry is not the thing said, but a way of saying it." These are my attempts at a way of saying it. Too often, we erect walls where a few stoplights would do the trick. Consider these posts stoplights along the way.
Wednesday, March 28, 2012
On a Clear Morning
The bird swoops downward
Without fear.
He knows a rising arc
Arrives as soon as
Ground is near.