Friday, April 29, 2011

Not so Much Who, as What

Aside from trying to get into bars when I was underage, or getting caught making a traffic error, I've never been asked to prove who I was.  And aside from getting my social security card, or passport, I've never had to prove my place of birth.  And aside from the times I was hired to teach English at public institutions, I've never had an employer ask to see proof of my degrees.

I'm just sayin'.

Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Wouldn't Fit in a Haiku

The feel of a moment in a day stays with me
sun shining through tall grass in an afternoon
air silent light breeze grass says hush
dinner was coming along later I remember
holding the precious eternity of the fleeting now.

Monday, April 11, 2011