A poem from my most recent book, Follow Your Dog: Adventures with Nature
The journey ended too soon on that spring day on the Ocracoke Ferry.
Sunshine, rain, and everything in between. Spring is on its way.
The thought of the day: you can’t get lost if you don’t know where you’re going. I may not know … More
Have you ever been exhausted? I mean completely exhausted, where you were unable to move? I remember a sports channel … More
Halloween just passed reminded me of this photo from my playful yesteryear, and sparked a meditation on the importance of … More
I just came in from a pre-twilight hammock rest and meditation, carrying my light blanket and pillow. One of our … More
First written August, 1991; an observation from Lake Tatlatui, BC – In British Columbia’s Tatlatui Provincial Park, where you’re much … More
A writing exercise I gave myself in 1981, brief descriptions, one or two sentences in length, showing one general characteristic. … More
Only twelve years old, Johnnie had freckles and an outgoing, fun-loving manner. He was enjoying a summer family trip on … More