The Map of Or Wednesday, August 13, 2014Ken Leave a comment I can see that the next block is the long, broad avenue of and. I pass by the cul-de-sac of but, arriving at the divergence that is or – paths of possibility, the corner of choice. Share this poem:TwitterFacebookTumblrRedditEmailLinkedInWhatsAppPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
Relief Map Wednesday, May 21, 2014Tuesday, May 20, 2014Ken Leave a comment My finger slowly traces the curving way to your valley, lush, fragrant and dewy in this gray, dry season that inhabits where I am today wanting to come to you, but too tired to journey. Share this poem:TwitterFacebookTumblrRedditEmailLinkedInWhatsAppPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
Technology Friday, March 28, 2014Thursday, March 27, 2014Ken Leave a comment Even on the ride through the woods, I am immersed in these whirling electrons. Car tech and radio from a satellite, a phone that is so confidently smart it thinks it really knows my destination. Share this poem:TwitterFacebookTumblrRedditEmailLinkedInWhatsAppPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
Topographic Wednesday, February 26, 2014Tuesday, February 25, 2014Ken Leave a comment The wind draws topographic maps with the snow. Topography: from Greek “place” and “write.” Surface shapes and features of this mini-planet. Contour lines show the rise and fall of snow and melt. It’s climate changing. Share this poem:TwitterFacebookTumblrRedditEmailLinkedInWhatsAppPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
The Geography of Hope Wednesday, February 19, 2014Wednesday, February 19, 2014Ken Leave a comment At the antipodes – youth and old age – an estuary: wild river meets calm sea. An atoll of hope rings my island. On this worn multicolored map of relief, a compass rose showing all possible directions. Share this poem:TwitterFacebookTumblrRedditEmailLinkedInWhatsAppPinterestLike this:Like Loading...