when we go to the beach on a holiday Monday. That's the tip of her scarf, blowing in the breeze as she books on down to the wat...

Today is Poem in Your Pocket day, and I'll hold a copy of Langston Hughes Catch  this year. If someone asks, I'll pull it ou...

I drove Sophie to the beach yesterday, partly out of guilt because I haven't done so in months, and partly due to the extraordinary weat...

It was all glorious, every bit of it. Even the too-old men in their too-skimpy brief bathing trunks. And the mothers from another planet in...