For All

Dear Readers, A Lynn Ungar poem to sooth you in these troubled times. Take care.               Pandemic What if you thought of it as the Jews consider the Sabbath— the most sacred of times? Cease from travel. Cease from buying and selling. Give up, just for now, on trying…

RIP, Mr. Bean

Dear Readers,  Today, I am veering off my usual literary topic to sadly report the passing of my granddog, Mr. Bean. He was eleven. Bean lived a great life in Virginia with my daughter, son-in-law, and granddaughter. He quickly intertwined himself around their hearts, souls, and daily routines. Bean enjoyed a good walk around the…