Fourteen lines for fifteen years
Yesterday was Mary Anne's and my fifteenth anniversary. I've been thinking about relationships, and about Wendell Berry's poem “The Country...
Archive for Verse
Darkness into light
Sometimes around this time of year, we need a little hope to carry us through to brighter days. Here are...
To see our sites as Google sees ’em
In some contexts, it can be very useful to be able to view your site the way that the Googlebot...
Two bits of Kipling
Years ago, back in the Usenet days, someone used to have as their .signature a verse that I quite liked;...
Made in the light
That last entry got me poking through some old entries, and in the one about Karen K and Allen's wedding...
Equinox in socks
A couple of weeks ago, I was thinking "The spring equinox is coming up, but I'm sure not feeling very...
Anniversaries Apart
I wrote the first lines of this two years ago, for our tenth anniversary, disguised as prose; but I stalled...
Earworm: Somewhere That’s Green
The other day the song "Somewhere That's Green" (from Little Shop of Horrors, though I have the movie soundtrack rather...
Song of Childe Roland Ballads
One of the problems with getting a lot of your history from fantasy novels is that it's easy to conflate...
One more election note
Remember to go vote today! If you live in an area that's having an election, I mean. If you need...
Whatnot
Warning: Long stream-of-consciousness entry impending, fresh out of chronological order. Was just poking through j7y's LJ, which among other things...
Just so you know
I ate the cherries that were in the fridge Sorry they were damn good, though (Forgive me, William Carlos...