Carpe diem the light flight of the Frisbee!

Poems are often compost piles mixed with eggshells broken by past poets, full of word scraps and shards decomposing. Themes leach toward the surface, riding on the juicy skin of earthworms, rising toward the light and warmth of now. Speaking of now, one such theme is carpe diem, seize the day, or, as Janis JoplinContinue reading “Carpe diem the light flight of the Frisbee!”