whirly brain

I have this thing. Whirly brain. I have to be up in a few short hours and yet, my head won't turn off tonight. I'm thinking of places I want to go but can't, work, kiddo, house stuff, a new tattoo, dancing, running, crying, laughing... I am quite certain that I need to stop comparing myself to others... Continue Reading →

Lehman

January 31 (The sky is crumbling...) by David Lehman The sky is crumbling into millions of paper dots the wind blows in my face so I duck into my favorite barber shop and listen to Vivaldi and look in the mirror reflecting the shopfront windows, Broadway and 104th, and watch the dots blown by the... Continue Reading →

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