It’s a casserole dish. My mom, like many others, I think, made a lot of casseroles when I was little. This one happened to be my favorite. I often try not to stir the pot as well, but that’s been changing

Thank you.

There is that, and there is the occasional journey that tweaks something in you, so that when you come home, everything associated with the ‘Old You’ feels foreign and strange.

I grew up in America and live in Japan now, so visiting family involves a trip around the world and back. It makes for long travels. This time, due to the tickets I could afford, it took 25 hours from

In five or ten years, I think we will look back on this period and realize that we really are saying goodbye to a time, which just so happens to be connected to summer at the moment.

the dolphin show anatomy introductions after school #bcpoets #leopoets #apoemaday

rear view mirror everything a symptom #bcpoets #leopoets #apoemaday

twilight even the mountains have a soft side #bcpoets #leopoets #apoemaday

with heavy heads the sunflowers face the sun no longer #bcpoets #leopoets #apoemaday

my home after a long journey not my home #bcpoets #leopoets #apoemaday

Thanks. Sometimes I worry that I write too many poems about the moon, but it’s almost always in the sky at night, and it often stirs some kind of mysterious feeling in me.

Leaving the white border really adds to the composition of this one. It makes the black circles feel stationary while allowing the smaller red circles to feel like they are in motion, spreading off the

The predicted path of this next typhoon is so bizarre. It looks like it’s going to swallow the whole country. I’ve never seen a path like that before. I managed to fly out and back into the country right

I close my eyes and in that moment the world turns to dusk #bcpoets #leopoets #apoemaday

I don’t know why but I thought you were somewhere in South America. 50 cents to 5 euros is a big markup.

Just finished a 14 hour flight. It wasn’t bad, but I’ll tell you, those long flights don’t get any shorter. 🤣

In Japan, the airports are still reasonable, very little markup, but in America it’s out of control. How is it in South America?

And our turn to be those geezers is rapidly approaching. 🤣 I heard some interesting stories about the old days this time around. One was about having to swim naked at school during the junior high school

It’s nice to hear that you can find yourself in these poems. I often imagine other people doing so and hope that they can, so your confirmation of this is reassuring. 😊

I’m glad to hear you had fun imagining it. I would say that response is the poetry here, but I understand that most people wouldn’t consider this a poem. Nevertheless, it captures my surprise and hints