The fourteenth amendment and whether or not it will apply to the man whose name is not in my poems. Or climate change or war or whether Biden is too old to be president. I will not write a poem about the AIRBNB next door two people there a month who don’t go outside.
When I was studying French in high school, the big joke we all kept telling each other was "mow de lawn" in French means "cut the grass" in English.
Wonderful
Very touching. As Rilke would say, you summon up the riches of everyday life.
I love reading your poems. Thank you