Jeff KrehelyAnd We’re Back…KindaA return to Medium and essays in an attempt at sense-making.Nov 14, 20212Nov 14, 20212
Jeff KrehelyinAn Idea (by Ingenious Piece)How Poetry Helps Connect Mysterious, Random DotsThree poems I recently wrote, and how they’re connected and inspired by one another.Nov 24, 2020Nov 24, 2020
Jeff KrehelyinAn Idea (by Ingenious Piece)The BoyA poem inspired by the pandemic, and my mild obsession with foxesOct 26, 20201Oct 26, 20201
Jeff KrehelyinAn Idea (by Ingenious Piece)A Poem About My Dead DadSomething I wrote on our still-shared birthdayOct 17, 2020Oct 17, 2020
Jeff KrehelyinInspired WriterHow Nana Saved My LifeMy grandmother knew what it meant to be an LGBTQ ally, years before most people knew the term existedOct 16, 20201Oct 16, 20201
Jeff KrehelyinAn Idea (by Ingenious Piece)The Foxes Go Into the NightA poem (kind of) inspired by RBG’s death, and how we go on livingOct 8, 2020Oct 8, 2020
Jeff KrehelyinAn Idea (by Ingenious Piece)Yearning and Learning, Slowly but SurelyI’ve been revising some poems I wrote this spring, which was cold and blustery in Provincetown, Massachusetts, where I live. The…Oct 4, 2020Oct 4, 2020
Jeff KrehelyA Longish Poem about Foxes and (kinda) RBGLast Friday evening, a few minutes after I learned that RBG died, I encountered three foxes playing on my street.Sep 25, 2020Sep 25, 2020
Jeff KrehelyDads and StuffLast Friday was my birthday, and it was also my dad’s. He would have turned 71 (he died in November 2016), and I turned 44.Aug 16, 20201Aug 16, 20201
Jeff KrehelyA Heathen’s Parable of the LeavenTime can get distorted if we think too hard about what we want and when we want it.Aug 2, 2020Aug 2, 2020