The Long Light
Porch Swing
–-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 a porch swing at dusk as a place of rest, slowing, and quiet summer ease after the brightness…
Poems from the Fault Line
–—Svalbard, 78°14′N, 15°29′E You were builtnot for now,but for the afterward.For the hush after the howl,the smoke after the signing of the…
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