High Summer
–-This poem reflects on towels drying in the summer breeze, where ordinary household life becomes filled with warmth, motion, and the simple…
High Summer
–-This poem reflects on the heavy stillness of the dog days, when high summer presses everything toward rest, shade, and surrender to…
High Summer
–-This poem reflects on the shimmering heat above a summer road, where distance blurs and the season turns ordinary space into something…
High Summer
–-This poem reflects on a fan in the window as a humble source of relief during high summer, where ordinary machinery becomes…
The Long Light
–-This poem reflects on cicadas as the unmistakable sound of deep summer, turning heat, time, and afternoon light into a living chorus.…
The Long Light
–-This poem reflects on a summer afternoon storm, when heat gathers into thunder and rain returns the world to breath and brightness.…
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