It’s time once again for Late Night Poetry (Our motto: ‘I’ll Sleep When I’m Dead’ Is a Terrible Motto, Let’s All Try To Get More Sleep While Alive). I love me some e.e. cummings. Yes, his line breaks are a … Continue reading
Oh! The Oscars. Glamour! Heartache! Pizza! Speechifying, Twitter take-downs, cynics, critics! Commentary on everyone’s commentary! Brangelina, and U2! Liza Minnelli, fer cryin’ out loud! And poor, poor John Travolta. I love awards ceremonies. Truly I do. I am not in … Continue reading
What? No, I did not eat too much chocolate. It can’t be that. And you didn’t eat any, so what’s your excuse? Well, since we’re up: let’s read some Late Night Poetry here at The Skinny (our motto: 3am is … Continue reading
December flew by in a swirl of recording and turkey-basting and holiday parties. So December’s newsletter is really January 2014’s newsletter. (Which makes sense, because January is the new black). If you’d like to know why, read the newsletter.
It’s time once again for Late Night Poetry here at The Skinny (our motto: food coma is the new sleep). I found this stunning poem on the Poetry Foundation site (wonderful place! Way better than LOL Cats if you’re hankering … Continue reading
Gestational periods are tough for the impatient among us (say, me). My album is in the chrysalis stage, a real and visible thing, present though not yet fully formed. Am I content with progress? Not in the least. I want … Continue reading
Vegans/vegetarians, this post is not for you (except maybe the end). Think about happy free-roaming Fred here, and skip down, or read something else. (Are they gone? Is it safe? Wait one more minute? Okay.) …. la la la … Continue reading
Some days are the donut and some days are the empty space inside the donut.
It’s time once again for Late Night Poetry here at The Skinny (our motto: you’ll sleep after you eat all that turkey later this month). Something about this called to me. The reluctance, I think. The surprise when emotion comes … Continue reading
Hello my wee chickadees! Sorry to see you’re up and about. But I have something for you; it’s time once again for Late Night Poetry (our motto: It’s the Middle of the Night So Put the Accordion Down Already). Found … Continue reading