#NewThisDay Writing From My Photo Stream
Charles River morning from the trestle bridge
Perfect Labor Day: Hot sun, cool water. A walk, (with dogs), a long bike ride, (alone), a long swim, (with my daughter) and family dinner with my father-in-law, brother, and two of three kids and husband.
I look for a Labor Day poem and find this one at the Poetry Foundation which is just right.
Poet’s work
Grandfather
advised me:
Learn a trade
I learned
to sit at desk
and condense
No layoff
from this
condensery