Hazesmoke blown in from California burning: but we have fires too: canyon fires: house fires: sparklers that fizzle out on watered lawns: this…Aug 7, 2021Aug 7, 2021
Rumination // MoonThe Moon is a heat sink for Dreams — I sleepwalk on a nail bed of Stars,Jan 25, 2021Jan 25, 2021
I feel like ivy…curling up a cottage wall, moving in the moments when the farmer kneels elsewhere —Jan 3, 2021Jan 3, 2021
I came to this page with darkness…I came to this page with darkness to spill —Dec 18, 2020Dec 18, 2020
Every Poem Is A PromptI’m a firm believer in reading ravenously. Every poem is an opportunity to step within a new perspective, to enter in conversation with…Dec 10, 2020Dec 10, 2020
Highway MeditationAn aging overpass clips overhead in a flush of brief shadow —Dec 4, 2020Dec 4, 2020
