Share this emailCopy the public link or share it on your favorite channel.
top photo of newsletter

And Words Are All I Have

Why Worry


A propos, particularly now.

Why Worry

and pine for what is not,
all the beauty now dust,
the sad terrible waste,
when we are mere particles of stardust,
here for an instant,
then on to unimaginable other planes.

But oh, look,
how this stardust can manage to capture the light
just so,
then radiate within us,
before pouring forth in turn to others,
wherever it might find a home.

To illuminate some dark distant moment
we cannot know,
allowing whomever it might reach
to do the same.





Sad Tiny Sound Bites

News at 11 Warren Beatty will now be remembered as the old guy who screwed up at the Oscars. Forget his landmark films, his dangerous Clyde Barrow looks. That scene in Reds where he and Keaton reunite at the train station, The one that left you breathless: I saw it in a commercial the other day for Citibank. All of …
Sad Tiny Sound Bites

Poetry goes social...

facebook twitter instagram youtube