This November I may complete a draft of my memoir composed of prose poems and brief prose pieces. The memoir illuminates my peripatetic experiences as a child of a single mother in Europe in the 1950's and 1960's and our immigration to the U.S. Or I may write lots of poems that illuminates life in the U.S. now. We'll see. What I do know is that I'll write every day and send what I write to interested readers.