I owe you one–or a dozen

By Teresa Swartz Roberts Blog post 61 copyright 2025 Part I Our Meet Cute It’s time for me to write something about Frank. My soulmate. My soul. My Honey. It’s been three months since Frank passed. I’m doing the work of grieving. I don’t know what it’s supposed to look like. I only know what … Continue reading I owe you one–or a dozen →

On Finding Poetry

I find poetry in more places than my bookshelf. by Teresa Swartz Roberts Blog post 52. Copyright 2022 I was thinking about poetry when I started to dance. I have brilliant little bursts of ableness from time to time. When it happens, I try to get work done. Not today. Today I danced. Today the … Continue reading On Finding Poetry →