I read somewhere that in a single lifetime, we only have the capacity to truly believe in three things. 

Choose wisely.

A Word on Verbs

It’s often those
who talk a streak

on world affairs
and love and peace

who seem to love
and peace the least.  

(first appeared in Poetry)

Isn’t satire how writers make enemies, says the wild grass and the silver pine....

Nope, that’s fiction, the wind replies.