Mailbag Archives - MICHAEL GRAY

Madeline and the Pig

“Don’t you have anything better to think about?” Michelle’s sister might ask. I don’t either. So let’s explore together what we remember, what we...

Seasonal Enough with the trash talk already, I’m for outside, For the deck and what’s left of summer, Talk about a downer, Ashen wind...

They could be a downer, These slowed down blue piano notes, A Poem by Ken McKeon

March on April into May, Oh my, Grey damp near summer weather’s here complete with crows, The gods have gotten us together one more...

After Reading A Customized Classified Position Found out today that I, retired now for years,Occasionally house bound with ms, Am still wanted, ...

Strolling With Happenstance Happenstance Marmalade, the name Of my 9th grade would be sweetheart, She wore a poodle skirt, She had bangs, She did...

Thanks, Nancy You want the news. Well, out back a dying tree Found a degree of New life with late springtime rain, I mean...

The Teacup The day’s done, but doing still, It’s a wrap, A mummified year, Full of slowly wriggling final hours, I could really use...

(Four Poems by Ken McKeon): November Play I’m Northern, I’m an obelisk in time, I am a front for the night sky, I soar...

The Rhythm of Rising and Falling It feels so much better to recognize something we can do with challenging issues, than to document our...