Matt SmytheJan 4, 20173 minDO WHAT YOU NEED TO DOThe 4th day of the new year is winding down. A couple fingers of bourbon. Leif Vollebekk singing Cairo Blues. Two dogs vying for heat-run...
Matt SmytheNov 14, 20164 minTHE NEXT SEVENThis past September fishingpoet quietly reached the 7 year mark. There’s nothing really noteworthy about year seven. There’s no precious...
Matt SmytheFeb 2, 20162 minGIVE ME TRAILSOver the course of a summer of running trails in my favorite park in upstate NY, I had pretty much written a poem in my head. When I...
Matt SmytheJan 15, 20166 minGRAVITYIt was clear and cold. New snow had fallen overnight and the morning sun seemed to light it from beneath the blanket. I woke at 7:30 or...