Dear hearts,
I’ve jumped ship and found a new home on Instagram. Look me up under Susan Moorhead or Susan Incognito (could not resist that one).
See you!
Sun pours down like honey
November 27, 2019
October 3, 2017
Scurry, scurry
All the wee beasties in the yard are feeling the turn of the wheel. I can no longer post photos using blogger and for me, that was half of it. Will be looking to switch to a new format which I will post here if I cannot fix.
April 4, 2017
March 1, 2017
February 11, 2017
February 8, 2017
February 3, 2017
Early Spring?
The groundhogs in Pennsylvania and Staten Island had conflicting reports about shadows and Spring. Now the two geese that nest in the same spit of land, an odd triangle of grass near a pond, are back a month early.
I asked this crew what the heck was going on, but they weren't talking.
January 29, 2017
January 8, 2017
January 5, 2017
Poetry reading tonight in Connecticut
If you're around and about Norwalk, Ct tonight (a great small coastal city I was fortunate enough to live in some twenty years ago), I will be reading with the poet, Sally Bliumis-Dunn at the Norwalk Public Library from 7:00-8:30 pm. Thanks to Norwalk's very own Poet Laureate, Laurel Peterson, for hosting a series of poets in conversation. Come and welcome the new year with poetry!
"You can never get a cup of tea large enough or a book long enough to suit me."
- C.S. Lewis
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norwalk,
poetry,
poets,
The Night Ghost
December 30, 2016
Breadcrumbs
A very cool idea - read a piece of writing or view art and be inspired to create something new. That's the magic of a literary magazine called Breadcrumbs which I'm pleased to have previously published a story in. And now? An artist in New Zealand was inspired by my story to create this great art work. Here's a snap from the Facebook page as well as Breadcrumbs online address and a link for the artist's Instagram. Check it out, maybe you'll find an inspiration, a breadcrumb all your own to follow and create something new.
December 24, 2016
December 21, 2016
December 2, 2016
Night lights
Just when I wished for someone to put lights up on our street
I turned up the road and saw the crescent moon pinned in the night sky
Labels:
Tiny poem for a December night
November 29, 2016
November 24, 2016
Upstate
And my son said the coffee next door was great
Always end on a chicken lamp
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College visits,
country drives
November 23, 2016
November 20, 2016
November 5, 2016
November 2, 2016
Comments
Once again, comments are not posting. It seems to be a blogger issue, not a Google issue. Thank you for remarks, they are appreciated even though I can't post them.
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