My poem “Letter to Wright from Between Gusts” is live at Heduan Review. I am grateful to editor-in-chief Anya Motwani for taking this piece, which was originally published in The Lake.
O at the Edges
Musings on poetry, language, perception, numbers, food, and anything else that slips through the cracks.
O at the Edges 
Magnificent, again, Bob. Wow. Love the list of shit that happens.
“No one is stranger to you than yourself.” This is a line I shall be quoting for as long as I can do that. Oh the possibilities! Some of them quite surprising!
“It lives in soft tissue” So powerful, that. Our strength in this fragility
my translation skills begin and end in that still place between gusts. Yeah. Jeez.
Thanks for this, Bob
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Thanks, Bob. Growing up as a military brat, moving every few years, home was never a locale, but was instead my family. Home was where they were, no matter the state or country. Today, I live in Indiana, but home is Stephanie.
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That’s fabulous, Robert. Great voice.
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Thanks very much, Mick.
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” I speak in poetry but mean well.” Yes. I’ll sign up for that too. Will I attend?
Good to read work by you when I catch up on my blog reading.
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I don’t always know what I mean, but I mean it! 😬
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I keep writing comments but then someone asks me difficult questions like my name and what am I doing here. I love this writing. Unexpected loving surprise
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Who are you, Dan Fraser. And why? 😄
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Oh, but you do have much to hang a hat on.
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🙂
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A good one to read again.
Congrats!
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Thanks, Jazz. I love finding new homes for old, once-published poems. Gives them new life, another audience.
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