Welcome to my blog! Here’s the point:

Regard­less of the topic, I  want to open con­ver­sa­tions about the ele­phants in the rooms of our lives.  Each per­spec­tive is a valid view of the issue at hand, but it is the com­pos­ite of them that reveals the true nature of the prob­lem.  That is the point.  I am not here to rant.  I […]

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Getting rid of draft material

Just a quick FYI, for all you new vis­i­tors to my site: I will be delet­ing much of the poetry here soon and begin­ning to post reg­u­larly again. Basi­cally, I took a chunk of time to get all my other lit­tle ducks in a row, and the last round of posts were a […]

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Tell us where to go.

Our fam­ily is plan­ning to embark on a mon­u­men­tal road trip over the sum­mer of 2010, a kind of “Job Hunt U.S.A.,” and we need your help.  We are not look­ing for tourist traps.  We are look­ing for real infor­ma­tion about your area of the coun­try.  We want to know what the job cli­mate is […]

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I wrote 50,000 words in one month and–

All I got were these stu­pid pic­tures and some self esteem.

The good news is, they can go on your Face­book or Twit­ter, or even your blog!

The bad news is, I’m not sure if I can fig­ure out how to replace my face with this on my twit­ter account.
Or if I even want to. My […]

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Sharing our abundance

Thanks­giv­ing has always been, for me and for most peo­ple, I think, about fam­ily gath­er­ings. The thing I real­ized this year that I hadn’t con­sid­ered before is that they were also exclu­sively fam­ily gath­er­ings.
Those of us for­tu­nate enough to get together don’t usu­ally con­sider those out­side of our fam­ily when mak­ing invi­ta­tions. Of […]

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Reacting like an alcoholic

In address­ing the whole idea of peo­ple who think like crim­i­nals, how­ever minor the infrac­tions may be, and the ghetto mind­set in which peo­ple won’t talk to the police because they are afraid of the reper­cus­sions, there is another issue that goes hand in hand: sub­stance abuse and the pat­terns that develop because of […]

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Days 8 – 12 of the PAD chapbook challenge

I had been wrestling with so many things the last few days, my novel included, I just couldn’t set­tle my brain down enough for poems.  And then it all came in a rush.  You know, where your soul is cracked and some­thing hap­pens to pry it open and every­thing just pours out?  Yeah, like that.
I’m […]

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Day 6: Covered

“Pat­terns”
Tight
Frames,
Words
Con­trolled
Once
Daily.
Big
Pic­ture,
Words
Mul­ti­plied
Each
Ses­sion.
Poetry
Pro­duces
Chem­istry,
Mak­ing
Nov­els
Pos­si­ble.
Dreams
Pluck­ing
Plots
From
Sub­con­scious
Wan­der­ings.
Novem­ber
Brings
Cohe­sion,
Chap­book
Releases
Aban­don.
Stretch­ing
Vocab­u­lary
Stim­u­lates
Cov­er­ing
Revealed
Bases.
Round
Cor­ners,
Smooth
Edges,
Tying
Ends.

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Welcome Elephants twittering in anticipation!

If you’re inter­ested in what I’m writ­ing, be it here or for the paper or in pur­suance of cre­ative bliss, check out my twit­ter feed by click­ing on the icon under my pic­ture. I’m just get­ting the hang of all this tech­nol­ogy, but since my awe­some hus­band set me up right nice, I figure […]

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PAD, Day 4: “Maybe _____”

Maybe she can do it
On her own
With no one around
To hold her to it.
Maybe I can do it
On my own
With no one around
To drag me back in.
Maybe we can do it
On our own
With no one around
To hold us back now.
Maybe God can do it
On His own
With no one around
To tell him how to.

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It’s not even about the acts themselves.

It brought to mind a man from a neigh­bor­ing county that intro­duced him­self while I was eat­ing lunch dur­ing the sum­mer when I was doing adwork for the news­pa­per.  He found out I was a reporter and promptly said, “I have a story for you.  It’s a dis­crim­i­na­tion case.”  I said, “Oh yeah?”  and he […]

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