I’ve had a nasty bout of strep this last week (along with half of Watford) so have been laying low, not much writing. But today, I bring you pictures from the badlands.
I am not a stranger to spending holidays away from my family.
Guys, I haven’t written poetry since college. Probably in at least 6 years. I was forced to be prolific. So now, this blog is my push. I sat down today to blow off the dust and scrub down the rust (you see that rhyming there?) Ok, really, I wanted to get something good, real deep, down on paper today and all that came was this little ditty. I’ve been spending a lot of time on the phone with friends and family, and when people ask me what it’s like here they get a lot of, ummm, well, it’s, sorta’s…. so that might have something to do with it.
(said in my best Oprah voice)