Commentary
Done; the day begun / beside an old woman / with a golden dog scuttering / on a walk by a pier.
Our Jewish community is grieving. Almost all of us have family, friends and colleagues who are living in Israel.
I am writing to set the record straight.
As this summer departs, I am remembering summers long past, during the 1940s and ‘50s, that were so different from today’s Vineyard summers.
I have spent most of my adult life rehabbing. Not from drugs or alcohol, but from participating in sports.
My very first site visit as the new CEO of the Trustees of Reservations was to the beaches we own and manage on Martha’s Vineyard.
In my first boat / a small and tender / Swampscott dory / at flood tide / I have sailed by and touched / your base
Watch the legs of pedestrians walking up / the ramp of the Vineyard ferry — named the Martha's Vineyard /
The Lagoon Pond is the second largest estuary on Martha’s Vineyard and the most impaired of all the Island’s ponds.
Even though summer is officially over my mind keeps taking me back to a summer like I’ve never seen on the Vineyard in all the years I’ve visited...