Month: February 2015

438 Poetry Patrol: Spoon

Stainless approaching the ditch, not in it, not in the road, that nowhere land of fried grass and pancaked beer cans. Oh spoon, who dropped you? Why? You are a good spoon, great ice cream scooping size, perfect for hearty Rice Krispies and Cheerios…

How it Began

My Poem Life show will include a section that tells the story of Psyche and Eros with poetry and audience interaction and stuff. Psyche is sacrificed to the beast because . . . well, that’s just what people used to do (still do). She…