In 1504, a small calico cleaned her paw near a roughwell. Two children threw sticks a few yards away. And the sun reflected off them and traveledback out of an atmosphere no one yet understood….
Browsing Category Poetry
“Ephemerals” & “Ads Targeting a Blue Dragon Sea Slug”
Ephemerals Climbing the Cataract Falls TrailWe don’t notice the drop-offs much,The abyss. Only the flowers, tiny and paleWith big leaves, and ferns, workingBackward from the reservoir up cataract to cataract,Chasing time backwardsThe closer we get…
Nasturtiums and the Hidden Dagger
I. In the dust and the dirtof the orchard floor, there wasa beautiful red beetle — and it did not move. Amid a little world’s scatterand frenzy, here was something — a…
WHILE THE BOYS STARGAZE
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