End of Spring Update

Hello big scary world, and Happy Summer Solstice! I hope this post finds everyone doing ok. I’m unsure any of us are fully well. We find our solace where we can, help others as we’re able, and try to stay upright and forward. Winter and spring 2025 saw the debut of a few new poemsContinue reading “End of Spring Update”

The busy year so far

Updated the publications page today. How have I already published 19 poems this year? That’s bizarre. I feel like I’ve spent most of my time working on the final manuscripts for my upcoming three books vs writing new stuff. Mind you, as publishing works, a lot of this year’s publications were submitted and accepted inContinue reading “The busy year so far”

Late Summer Settles Around the Oak Trunks

It’s August. That all important month in the Twang universe of my work. The swelter penetrates my bones and attunes to every ghost I carry from the holler well. The farm was its most quiet in August. More free time for the swimming hole and hanging from low branches. More time for haunting. Speaking ofContinue reading “Late Summer Settles Around the Oak Trunks”

Summer 2023 Review

Summer 2023 tumbles toward conclusion and spent most of the summer 1. writing dead mom poems, 2. managing Poetry Afield, 3. working on rewrites and new poems for IT WAS NEVER SUPPOSED TO BE, 4. running, and 5. hanging out with friends. Lots of cocktails, mahjong and one crazy fun evening playing Celebrity. If thereContinue reading “Summer 2023 Review”

Update – Summer 2022

I’m still here. Writing, redecorating at home, reading fiction, with shout-outs to Bryan Washington’s fantastic novel Memorial and Andres Holleran’s The Kingdom of Sand. I’ve also been busy melting in this exceptionally hot/humid summer of the Devil’s Armpit and watching a lot of docuseries. Highly recommend The Last Movie Stars on HBO. Ethan Hawke reallyContinue reading “Update – Summer 2022”