Kevin made a poem form this morning called the Venn Poem. Here is mine: Venn Sweet Venn I am learning & teaching in the zero dark. I am alone veering from the path. I am unburning the candle, amens all around.    

TO-DO-LIST Sweat the day away, blend into the quiet, gray-green pool of mid-July, hiding en plein-air, zeroing in on the finale, on the joy of another phrase to strikethrough (as if we can ever mark ‘paid’ To what cannot be concluded Or disposed of).   One of the most helpful functions of generative AI chat…

Here is a poem I wrote along with a chat that asked this: please explain this poem from the stance of a rhizomatic learner. Your powers lay strewn like tools scattered about a pocket watch restoration. You claim to be intervening in your own life, restoring, refurbishing, cleaning and renewing and in so doing bringing…