Tag: poems

  • In my little cup

    In my little cup

    December I will sleep, in my little cup. Ron Padgett I know it is May/nearly June but this morning felt like December. Not just because of the low temperature and level of light (typical in Scotland) but also because of my mood. Sometimes I feel very much like I am “in my little cup.” These…

  • What I learned last week (#63)

    What I learned last week (#63)

    Learned last week: Art projects are like little fires, paywalls are more than the new normal, a poem on gender and science, and more.