The Late Gold
–-This poem reflects on the first cool morning at summer’s edge, when reaching for a sweater becomes a small bodily recognition that…
The Late Gold
–-This poem reflects on wind moving through dry late summer grass, where the fading field becomes a quiet image of release, transition,…
The Late Gold
–-This poem reflects on persimmons as a symbol of patient ripening, where sweetness comes not through haste but through time, maturity, and…
The Late Gold
–-This poem reflects on the last tomato vine of late summer, where a final ripe fruit becomes a symbol of completion, generosity,…
High Summer
–-This poem reflects on the dense, fragrant air of late August, where warmth, memory, and the fullness of the season seem to…
High Summer
–-This poem reflects on August dust as a sign of high summer wearing toward its later days, where heat and dryness begin…
The Long Light
–-This poem reflects on wind moving through a summer cornfield, where heat, growth, and abundance become visible as motion and sound. Across…
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