Home Away from Home #2 (a one-lined poem) Savannah has changed–and I  like what I see, especially SCAD’s polishing up of old neighborhoods I thought could never be polished.

Home Away from Home (a one-lined poem) I am going home to a place that is no longer home but will always be home, and I am nervous and excited.

44 44 in ’24, an 80s’ babywith a big heartstamps the worldwith this age blessed to breatheinto itmany did notmake it and manynever will and as I reflect on allthings prayed forand all things dismissedI’m glad I candiscern between scapegoats and non-Judases at my big age I don’t need to dissectlife into halves there isn’t … Read more NaPoWriMo #17