“Or Lando. . .”

Earlier this spring, we worked on poetic forms in Room 407. It helps to have a form in mind when reaching for poetry as as a remedy to the pain one might feel from the immediacy of tragedy. While this pantoum breaks the rules of the traditional form, it is freeing somehow in this time […]

“The Duties We Assume. . .”

First and foremost, this blog has always been a representation of my thinking and not a response to the thoughts/thinking of another (not by way of immediate response anyway). And this post is submitted as respectfully as it would be if I were talking to any person who might propose policy that speaks to my […]