my name is jo
my father used to say though it wasn’t original a change is as good as a restwhich was supposed to explain why we never went on holidaysforever changing resting i guess […]
blue skies poetry
| vast horizons, new words
OUR CATEGORY : Joanne Underwood
Christmas Stalkings
last year I drove to IKEA and bought a Christmas treespending all of 3 minutes sizing up flattened specimenswondering briefly just what it was I was searching for
years past up in Cold Lake my brother and I ran outin winter darkness dragged home a splendid sprucefrom […]
home and away
when you’ve moved as often as I haveyou carry home around with youin your head
your home has pink hollyhocks at the back door like those at your grandmother’s house and you answer a knock at that screened door […]
Homeland Security
I notice the sky first
where does land end sky begin?
I’ve come from Singapore jungle city rain trees and shortened views look up and all you see are branches look down and find hibiscusbougainvillea lush greenery […]
