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12/30/2018

december strays away...

baste stitch :               december strays away, yarn to splinter room to room, embroidery and crochet sunlight unwinds Dante, west from winter a decorated past, paper mâché sugar plum out of luck, you seek and hide rummaging to spare one crown for a king apparitions you couldn’t pin as...

10/24/2018

all those first sidewalk drafts:

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08/30/2017

:
the breadth and width of august, one more month-
who said we could share the same sky? the miles
the light, through the long days and high treetops
the country moonrise, you outlined all the reasons
while I stood asking lace questions; punching out plans

06/18/2017

Just a bit of on Father's Day...

09/07/2016

This is cold hard cash, not magical realism.

07/17/2016

from an old package and my mother's old letters...

07/16/2016

This paragraph gave me real hope today- From U.S. Poet Laureate Juan Felipe Herrera...

06/19/2016

Revisiting this blog from several summers ago with some random thoughts about my dad, the man named Lucien who I would only know through pictures- and remembering the nickname I grew up with for the whole first half of my life.

dear June, July, August (buzz, jungle, salt) The new day risesas heat rises, knocking in the pipes with rhythms it seizes for its own to speak of its invention— the real, the new-laid egg whose speckled shell the poet fondles and must break if he will be nourished. – Denise Levertov Dear Ju...

06/14/2016

- more in a sleepless sketchbook series.

06/11/2016

Here is some random 'Mailbox Art.' Plus, this particular postcard arrived with the amusing sticker 'Unable to Forward/ For Review' which I had to peel off the back.

05/16/2016

your night unbuttoned
an archway encases
wind tunnel flowers
language unlaces
my morning outbidding
unbounded rephrasing
without rhymes impounded
or reasons liaising

04/09/2016

Woven sunrise wallhangings. Licorice spice tea. Vinyl sighs. Turquoise ceramics. Friday is still unread.The tapestry jungle. The corduroy light. Dragonflies skidding. Tennessee echoes. Blue jackets.