In the Face of Such Abundance
In The Face of Such Abundance This lovely, laden spring has left me quivering, a mouth just kissed. The bloom on…
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…
Read MoreEyes Lifted Bruised sky, purpled breath of a fall late in coming. Rain dribbled windows smear the catalpa tree, emerald to…
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