He is a only tiny kitten, tiny but fearless and all over the place.
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Our super kitten Shaman now owns the house. He is everyplace.
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We are in a serious drought, which often happens in July these days of climate change.
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We have named him Shaman.
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It took us all of Saturday and most of Sunday to decompress and rest from the intensive poetry workshop. This year’s group was quite accomplished and open and appreciative. They were a pleasure to work with.
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This is one of those rare weeks when I write no poems at all.
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We have a demented catbird who attacks his reflection in the windows for hours on end whenever the sun shines.
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It depends on when we measure, from June 2nd 1976 when we first got together as lovers, or June 2nd 1982, when we married.
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After 45 minutes wait and 50 minutes incoherent conversation with someone somewhere who had as much trouble understanding me as I did her, I finally got an appointment.
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It was a week for a lot of hard work in the garden.
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The unseasonably chilly weather finally broke on Thursday, and Friday I planted six six-packs of paste tomatoes in my garden, filling two of the four raised beds.
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We enjoyed our first salads of the year this week and by some time this coming week, we should be enjoying spinach as a vegetable, as opposed to a few leaves in the salads.
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It’s been unseasonably cold this week with sometimes fierce winds just about every day.
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Schwartzie thought the animal was dead. Zip, zowie! It was gone in a flash into my office.
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Last Wednesday, I performed on The Poet’s Corner a newly revised radio program on WOMR-FM.
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When my mother read my palm as I was visiting them from college, she told me I’d die between the ages of 38 and 42.
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It started tentatively Friday night in bed.
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It all began with the arrival of Melenie and Jay on Friday, when we served a duck.
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Since I’m obsessed with the Ukraine and Russian’s criminal war against a country that was democratic and fairly prosperous, I’m trying to write a poem about it.
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The Ukraine obsesses me, reminding me of the desperate and helpless feeling I had after years of being unable to stop or even or slow down the Vietnam war and its murder of civilians.
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