Grieving Moon
Grieving Moon The house bears down on him from up the hill. He hunkers, a distant moon, uneasy on the front…
Read MoreGrieving Moon The house bears down on him from up the hill. He hunkers, a distant moon, uneasy on the front…
Read MoreWarp and Weft: The Architecture of Longing Always thinking of the next move, she never arrived, fully, in the place she happened…
Read MoreRunning the River Regret It’s an easy put-in, but Bull Sluice to Shoulder Bone is a run of holes that might claim…
Read MoreSun, Descending Yellow sky, pale as a breath, crescendos into flames running the rim of earth. Pitch silhouettes of cottonwood trees ripple…
Read MoreAt Last Count The cells multiply, coagulate, assemble in lumps and masses, demand to be counted. My doctors speak in centimeters…
Read MoreThe Evolution of Clouds Memories play out, slow, mutable clouds shifting subtly across the expanse of blue years, becoming truer than…
Read MoreSince April Your mother has died, You are motherless. These are two distinct pains. One follows you, room to room, a…
Read MoreIn The Face of Such Abundance This lovely, laden spring has left me quivering, a mouth just kissed. The bloom on…
Read MoreAlways in August Festooned in flaming trumpet vine and daylilies, tomatoes just coming on, really, and afternoons still bearing down on our…
Read MoreSweet By and By I am a mayfly, blue-winged olive here one day then gone, entire life spooled out over a sunlit…
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