Lost in New Jersey

One interesting assignment in a recent poetry class was to take a poem I've written before and pare it down by focusing on the economy o...

Mary Baron, 1897-1974 Ja Cie Kocham When I was a boy, JFK was president in Washington, DC, And all the words were Polish in Garfield, New Je...

Mary and Jimmy, wearing a white tux. He has giant hands; she, a slender waist. Pat and Bill sincerely appreciate their world in color, freed...

The streetlights of my hometown Project Write Now is a wonderful arts organization based in Red Bank, NJ. If you are interested in writing,...

As a Notre Dame alum, I don't have a rooting interest in tonight's college football championship... except for one thing: I hope all...

Lately, I've been haunted by the ghost of Frank O'Hara. I found many references to the poet on the website and recent event invites ...

Peter Thonis was my boss for 12 years, retiring 10 years ago. Late last week, a family friend called with the news that Peter had died. As h...