poetry – Liz Makes Stuff

Ritual.

In returning to the office these past couple of weeks, I have had an opportunity to reflect on why working from home is so different from commuting, for me.

I’m old!, or, Liz talks at length about Fleetwood Mac

Thanks for being with me on this journey!

Liz Writes: Seeing the Elephant In St. Louis

I traveled to St. Louis this past week and found inspiration.

Poem: salt water

I wrote this and don’t really know what to do with it. It’s a love poem, of course.

This piece was published in 2013 in Burningword Literary Journal. I have it linked on my Poetry page, but it looks like you need an account on that website to see this now. So, here you go! On the commute homethe clouds form a tableatop four grain silos,each grand, different. It reminds me of you.Continue reading “Poem: Farmland”