Jesus weptJesus wept about the time the corn was knee high and the hail had come through when the dogs were skeletons sleeping in on a ruddy…Jul 30Jul 30
Travel Journal: What a GiftWhat a gift I think as I hurdle, for the 19th flying hour over the last 80 or so. What a gift to travel, to see, taste, experience.Apr 24Apr 24
nomonoI’ve been saying who I was since I was two years old and one imaginary friend wasn’t enough by eleven I’d created entire casts of…Apr 3Apr 3
LiliesI killed the Easter lilies I was sent when she died this time a sun spin ago potted plants and frozen blooms wilting wanting like my first…Mar 31Mar 31
The roadAll I know is that I can usually see what’s coming down the road even from a different state on a different back road even when the…Jan 7Jan 7
I'm tired of everything dying The grass The sequoias Easter Island Never rising again It is…Cancer is formidable As a diagnosis An opponent A death I held her statuesque bones in a hospital bed for all of February For March, like…Aug 1, 2023Aug 1, 2023
