Tag Archives: Chutzpah

Icarus Waning 

Posted on November 22, 2022 by whimsygizmo

I know the feeling, Sir.  Of chutzpah,hubris, and unheeded warnings.  Of flapping full tilt into a too-bright sun.  .  Of falling  in love with this broken (open) sky.  ::In November, we poem.

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Hot Spot Chutzpah

Posted on May 24, 2016 by whimsygizmo

  … The wind is a slap in the face. These last days of school, a calendar stain. We strain for breath, other uncatchable things. We know that the first stretch of summer means trading slavery for the fires of … Continue reading →

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