ARCHIVE FOR July, 2006

The Boat

Thursday, July 27th, 2006

“Where will the boat go / when it leaves the little pier?”

Wounded Sparrow

Saturday, July 22nd, 2006

“Was it reproaching us? I felt a queer uneasiness…”

Back in Providence

Sunday, July 9th, 2006

Back in Providence
Writing poems on a bike tour is just something I’m incapable of. Too busy admiring the countryside during the day and way too busy eating and drinking at the end of the day.  So there’s no new stuff for TMP right now, although a few ideas occurred to me while pedaling oh-so-slowly […]