noon whistle . . .
icicles dripping
splintered light
winter night
a spark between the tweeds
of strangers
attic sun
from Grandmother’s gown
a grain of rice
Peggy Lyles, from To Hear the Rain (Brooks Books, 2002)
from dagosan:
bare branch and
icicle in the window —
bare branch
[Feb. 2, 2005]
Armed with a new survey, J. Craig Williams uses a little bit of guilt to
urge lawyers to spend time with their family and not their laptop when they’re at home.
Evan Schaeffer and I, along with many other lumaries, continue to debate the
cause of the global dislike of lawyers. (we blurbed this here yesterday)
I don’t care about the weather forecast from Punxsutawny Phil or Buckeye Chuck, but
Bill Murray’s movie Groundhog’s Day is one of my all-time favorite comedies. I smile just
thinking about it. I sure could use his dating technique.