That look on your face when you realize that the other person does not hear anything you are saying. How does it make you feel when you realize that you are a very poor listener? How can we change our bad habits?
Continue reading →I wrote this poem on a warm afternoon near the end of November. I was walking the dogs outside wearing only a t-shirt and jeans. The sun was warm and the day was brighter than I expected it to be as it moved westward across the sky above us. I wanted to capture the feeling I had this afternoon so I chose to write a tanka poem to share my afternoon experience with you! Let me know what you think, ok?
Continue reading →I know you have some photographs that you like a lot. Right?
You can write a poem about a photograph.
It’s fun. In this short article I show you how I wrote a poem by looking at a photo of some food on a plate. The food was a gift to me, made in a friend’s kitchen.
