I can still see you standing at the sink, washing dishes by hand, and thinking myself clever to have figured…
My Love asked me for some change to do laundry recently and I told him I would dig into my…
I know I’m getting old but I am still going to brag about the fact that my generation will always be…
No, Poppy hasn’t lost her mind. I am just lamenting—in an exaggerated way—the professional curse of caring about exegetics and…
I heard recently that Mother’s Day is the second most celebrated holiday after Christmas. So, in the grand scheme of…
Forget Mars and Venus. At least those two celestial bodies are in the same solar system. Ladies, have you had…
I’m borrowing from a famously ill-advised literary device that means “God in the machine”. It’s when storytellers run out of…
I love the holidays. It’s a chance to stockpile things to keep my “ideas for Poppy column” notebook full. By…
Citizens of the world have many disagreements. Paper or plastic. Elephant or Donkey. Sweet or Unsweet. But, the really big…
Sometimes I use my shower time to pray. I could go all English-major on it and say it’s all about…