I received my first award for writing in grade school, for an essay about fire prevention. (Made me scared to…
TRAMRIDE This thin thin wireSways in generous bulging arcsFrom breeze to breezeLike a child's jumpropeOr the rippling undulationsOf a lustrous…
Perhaps you find in your relationship with the Lord that intimacy brings its own kinds of tension, as this poem…
Here's a poem about the relationship of icons to linguistic representations.Yours is the language of maps,The tracing out with light-veined…
This Incite Blog entry will take a different turn today. I'm working on a description of the "logic" of anger.…
I offer this poem for all those who are mourning the loss of the companionship of loved ones. Take heart:…
Everyone knows that poetry doesn't "sell." Publishers don't want to print it, students groan aloud at the prospect of studying…
Some of you know that our son, Ryan, recently underwent surgery for thyroid cancer. It was on Easter Sunday as…
I can't let the Easter feeling go, even though the day has passed. . .We were therefore buried with him…
I read with interest Amber's comment on the blog. I am amazed that God did not make what we call…