Friday, November 18, 2016


A heron in November, a chance to talk to an elusive student about her writing...two moments that I am tempted to call "normal" in what surely feel like abnormal times. A poem about that "normal" moment that proves noteworthy. A poem about the "ordinary" being extraordinary. The quotidian, the everyday. A guy walks into a bar and everyone shouts, "Norm!" There's a poem there.


lopsided syntax
recalling the heron
at dusk


1 comment:

  1. LOVE that image...and the thoughts with it. --And then the end made me chuckle...thank you!