Poem In Your Pocket Day

Today is Poem in Your Pocket Day.  Hmmm…as I write this post, I realize I am not wearing clothing with pockets.  I might have to fix that, or short of doing laundry, use my bra as a substitute.  Heck, I think I’ll post a poem here and carry it on my iphone...

Uhm…Is this really a road?

I’m sitting alone in the dining room of a quaint Vermont B&B at a table with a coffee next to my ipad. Emma is asleep upstairs in our yellow and flower wallpapered room. Actually, I hope she’s up and getting dressed because the smells emenating from...