Math is easy, always has been: Science, language, everything — But she feels alone, and different. Like a stretched and fraying string, She is at her very limits. There’s a guy she likes, but he Likes cheerleaders and won’t notice When she wins the spelling bee. So tomorrow, she’ll stop seeming Quite so smart, she’ll … Continue reading "Assumptions (2)"
The widsom that I seek seems out of reach.
A true story.
“A battlefield this was” Is likely true Most everywhere we go If we just knew. But history, at least What we discuss Or think about, must Somehow concern us. But empathy, perspective – These can grow – Just know to think ‘Bout what you think You know
Be at peace.
Of all the things that I have learned...
Written while driving
Noticing a few of the books in this room.
Noiselessly along some shore..