APR comes in the mail and Robert Hass has a wonderful new poem called "Bush's War" on the back. Feeling sure you want to read it, too, and not feeling up to typing the whole thing in, I google it, and enter a new world, from comments on Laura Bush not understanding that yes, poetry is political and not always "nice," and set up for tea parties, to a blog called Whimsy Speaks, which says Hass's poem on the back of APR is competent, but he, himself, is on Iraq overload. I see that this guy got his APR before I did, and I wonder what is up with my mail service this week.
Does any of this make sense? I think I need a nap. My legs are saying, curl up and sleep, and the sky is actually blue, and is saying, Be spacious and let all of this go. Just breathe!! And so I do!