Poem – Fragile Thread
The sunless grey sky releases an afternoon rain pushing leaves beginning to transition to bright yellows and deep...
Poem – Contemplation
I watch the sun set behind the hills. I watch planes pass overhead nearly colliding with the moon....
Poem – Do You?
Do you remember where you were that night in the autumn the first hard freeze and the sky...
The Guardians of Silver Lake
Minnesota. Negative 10. Snow and beautiful sunshine. The trail is empty. The sky is clear. The snow crunches....