I live in a glass house. Maybe you do too. It's impossible to hide in a glass house. Secrets are laid bare for all to see. What secrets and stories are scary to share? Observing ourselves and one another can lead us to intriguing insights and occasionally a bit of comedy (whether it's intentional or not). If we're paying attention, we might gain something along the way. In Glass House Visions: Skipping Stones and Baring Bones, we'll have some poetic fun, as we focus on all sorts of intriguing folks. We'll also examine attributed quotations to accompany these poems. Sources include well-known wordsmiths from classic literature and elsewhere. In plentiful poetic styles, we might laugh and cry, grin and groan. We'll also uncover some memories, ponder deeper thoughts, and perhaps perform some self-examination. Poetry can possess that power, if we give it the chance. Welcome to my glass house. Please, don't anyone start picking up rocks.
