I Shall Try To Write A Poem

I'm Ensuring My Place In Heaven.

But I Can't And Don't Ever Want To Write Bell-yanking Confetti-tossing Hat-throwing Poems.

Honor The Miraculousness Of The Ordinary.

In A Fragile Environment, We Need To Be Aware Of Ourselves As Members Of A Uniquely Powerful Species Living Among Other Species Who Are Quite As Interesting As We Are But Vulnerable To Us Because We Are Cleverer In More Destructive Ways.

I Write Between 5.30am And 9.00. That Way, I Hope I Carry Over Something From My Dream Time.