This poem was posted by Andrew Sullivan, honoring the 2 slain photojournalists in Libya. For me, I think it also applies to the people of AL and the s…
I wrote this poem for Sherry when she turned 50. It was hard to find photos of her without me in them. She had my back. My world, the world, is a bett…
-by Mary Oliver Every year we have been witness to it: how the world descends into a rich mash, in order that it may resume. And therefore who would c…
Beannacht (Gaelic word for blessing) by John O'Donohue On the day when the weight deadens on your shoulders and you stumble, may the clay dance to bal…
“Questionnaire” (a poem by Wendell Berry) 1. How much poison are you willing to eat for the success of the free market and global trade? Please name y…
-By Jason Shinder Good bye again. Say there is a little song in my head And because of it I can't sleep or change my mind About the future. Now the so…
(in memory of Gabriele Helms, 1967-2004) By Elise Partridge My friend, you wouldn't lie down. Your wandering IV pole glided with you, loyal, rattling …
Reincarnation by Wally McRae (Cowboy Poet) "What does Reincarnation mean?" A cowpoke asked his friend. His pal replied, "It happens when Yer life has …