High Summer
Porch Fan at Midnight
–-This poem reflects on a porch fan at midnight as a small mercy in high summer, where motion and hum make the…
High Summer
–-This poem reflects on a porch fan at midnight as a small mercy in high summer, where motion and hum make the…
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 creek water as one of summer’s quiet mercies, offering coolness, motion, and a place of calm within the…
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