J M GreffinLetters from the CaravanA Sign of the TimesA couple months ago I came across a fawn attempting to cross the bridge over Yellowstone River. Because there was a truck in front of me I…Sep 8, 2019Sep 8, 2019
J M GreffinLetters from the CaravanNot broken, perfected.This broken stone, fractured by intense pressure, eroded through centuries, collapsed and crushed and pulverized over eon, has…Aug 13, 2019Aug 13, 2019
J M GreffinLetters from the CaravanThe Power of LabelsThe problem with Self-Labelling and what to do about itMar 14, 2019Mar 14, 2019
J M GreffinLetters from the CaravanPorch Sitting 101One of my very favorite things to do in Mobile, Alabama is to sit on a porch in good weather and watch the world go by.Mar 10, 2019Mar 10, 2019
J M GreffinLetters from the Caravanwith youwith tips of fingers that trace your form that play and dance on naked fleshMar 3, 2019Mar 3, 2019
J M GreffinLetters from the CaravanZen for breakfastMorning declares itself with a triumphant blinding glare That fills my room and declares “Rise, fool!” “I wait for no one!” I struggle…Feb 28, 2019Feb 28, 2019
J M GreffinLetters from the CaravanDiscover. Now.Life is all about discovery.Feb 27, 2019Feb 27, 2019
J M GreffinLetters from the CaravanI WonderI wonder What was he thinking Here Amazed and enraptured In the land of his parents Before I was born What he was thinking? Was his…Feb 26, 2019Feb 26, 2019
J M GreffinLetters from the CaravanDanceThe shadow of my youth Dances on the walls of this poorly lit shell His lithe form A terrible joy Tempts me to join Teases with lips…Feb 24, 2019Feb 24, 2019
J M GreffinLetters from the CaravanSweet Alabama PeachI brush my lips against you Your fine soft hairs tickle Tempt You smell of sweet musk Sweat A warm summer day Spent in the orchards…Feb 22, 2019Feb 22, 2019