A POEM: My Heart is Reaching

Along with adventures, life on my journey sometimes has setbacks. Some of you know that my trailer was damaged by a falling tree in Vermont. The outcome of that was the purchase of a new trailer, which of course, I discovered after the fact, my GMC Sonoma had trouble...

Smiling Moon Over East Coast

Smiling Moon Over East Coast  (8:30 P.M. EST)  December 22, 2009 Even the moon is happy this holiday season. Mayhaps it has to do with the fact that many people, like those from Whoville, don’t need all those material things but can find Christmas in their...

Journey To The Valley of Fire

The Valley of Fire, some 35,300 acres, is Nevada’s largest state park, and derives its name from  spectacular reddish marbled sandstone rock formations formed 150 million years ago by great shifting sand dunes during the age of dinosaurs. The Valley of Fire is a...

Sharing First Figs in Your Backyard

with permission by my favorite Norfolk VA poet: (copyright) Kindra McDonald You do not bite a fig so much as kiss one. It melts tender on the tongue and makes you blush. How you lean into it, How you meet it from tree to hand to mouth, Plucked ripe, soft pregnant...
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