And Haven’t Things Always Been Falling Down Around Us
And Haven’t Things Always Been Falling Down Around Us Come. Forty years gone, I can still show you the ruins we used…
Read MoreAnd Haven’t Things Always Been Falling Down Around Us Come. Forty years gone, I can still show you the ruins we used…
Read MoreThe Names of Things All this desperate searching, striving, buttoned up to your chin in absolutes. For you, brother, I say…
Read MoreWhat Must Go Unsaid If I had a moment alone with you, we’d lie under a sun-threaded maple, the full lengths of…
Read MorePromised Land She was born on the prairie in 1935, some place east of Oklahoma City, a town that no longer exists….
Read MoreBefore the Age of Twelve Mapped the surrounding terrain, Oakey Mountain to Stamp Knob, a system of criss- crossing trails: turkey and…
Read MoreThis morning, on my way to work, I stopped to chat a minute with a neighbor, an older gentleman I see nearly every…
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