Father’s port of deck: The ray’s sun, whether from
real eye in sun or pro-tech sun.
We moo, truly pledge due East. Other.
Our lives are our fortunes, as is our sacred honor.
This is the poetry blog of Jennifer Michael Hecht. There are other places where I blog lucidly, here I post what rises and converges. Welcome! It is called Dear Fonzie because the Fonz, fictional though he be, seems like a good listener.