June 9 2026
What does it mean to be an American? What is the exact equation? I’ve written many pages of my journal exploring that question and somehow Citizen Math popped out (not what I was expecting).
Some of the factors in my poetic equation include:
- Solastalgia
- Attn: Everyone
- Mercury in Cancer
- I’m Proud of my Poet Friends
- The Unclouded Day
- Holes in my Socks
- INVASION
What memories, places, and actions are balm on your wounds? Where do you find hope for your worries and troubles?
