Leaping into Light A poem for my father, who died in 1981

Leaping into Light Springing from her lap he leaps, my father, into light; Grandmother holds him tight; and Grandad penned the frame with time: “MAR 30-1926” and birthday “7-MONTHS.” But all this fails to hold him back: he leaps to clear the frame with head tipped back and arms spread…

Friday Roundup An alternative to People Magazine for old people, "I Got Saved at the Walmart," Why smoke out bees?, AI hallucinated a new daughter for me

For Father’s day, cartoonist Ellis Rosen offered a series of pictures featuring his dad. True confessions: Sometimes I buy the celebrity magazines in the grocery store check-out line. I have no idea who those people are, but I like looking at them. Their lives are hard—chained to a life lived…