New Poem in Linebreak
Both kids are sick with myster ailments. The 3-yr-old was up and down last night complaining of stomach pain. The 1-yr-old has a low-grade fever, doesn't want to eat, and has been sleeping for most of the day.
So I'm in full daddy mode before I head out to Washington DC for the AWP Board Meeting.
I hate to leave Meredith saddled with this . . .
I may or may not be able to post poems from the road. We'll see. As ever, if I miss a few days I'll post make-ups later.