The subject line's from As You Like It, written by the Bill Shakespeare whose very large head stared right back at me as I read aloud my poem about practicing jump shots with him.

Other things: announcing the publication of two new poems ("A Multiple of Sorrows" and "Good Morning"), at Houseboat (halfway down the page); messing with ranunculus and admiring tulips; giving thanks; nattering about science; writing a letter to my sixteen-year-old self; and posting a few more snapshots from Memphis. Whee!