High Summer
–This poem reflects on the strange intimacy of high summer heat, when even hose water meant for relief arrives already warmed by…
The Long Light
–-This poem reflects on a summer field at noon, where heat, stillness, and brightness reveal the full weight and grace of the…
The Long Light
–-This poem reflects on bees at midday as the living pulse of summer, where heat, bloom, and quiet labor gather into one…
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…
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