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 a porch swing at dusk as a place of rest, slowing, and quiet summer ease after the brightness…
The Long Light
–-This poem reflects on an open screen door as a simple threshold where summer enters the home through sound, air, and familiar…
The Long Light
–-This poem reflects on laundry drying outside in summer, where ordinary household life becomes touched by light, wind, and a quiet sense…
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