The First Turning
–-This poem reflects on preparing apples for preserving in early autumn, where the circling knife, rising steam, and cooling jars bring the…
The First Turning
–-This poem reflects on the lower angle of autumn sunlight reaching farther into the kitchen, revealing crumbs, moving shadows, and gathered fruit…
The First Turning
–-This poem reflects on pears ripening indoors as early autumn cools the garden, where fruit gathered from the tree continues to gather…
The First Turning
–-This poem reflects on the screen door as a seasonal threshold, where summer’s constant passage between house and garden gives way to…
High Summer
–-This poem reflects on peaches ripening indoors, where high summer’s sweetness deepens into softness and the first hint of passing begins to…
High Summer
–-This poem reflects on cold melon in the heat of the afternoon, where high summer turns its intensity into refreshment, sweetness, and…
High Summer
–-This poem reflects on cantaloupe as a ripe and cooling gift of high summer, where heat and growth are transformed into sweetness,…
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