
Valuation
Valuation This poem has no purpose. Instead it floats on needle-spun spider trails cast and…

Valuation This poem has no purpose. Instead it floats on needle-spun spider trails cast and…

for Henry Exposure for Henry Loss makes time slippery, opening a shutter on a low-lit…

OPTIONS The clothesline snapped with one antlered shake divided two frayed ends border a battlefield…

Opening On the river, small moons burst with a breath, spattering in bubble pops like…

for Kris Birthrightfor Kris She cleaned the cooling bird outside the kitchen window, her deft…

Pride Mountain blooms parade in showy mats, in clusters scattered across scree. Preternatural is a…

Re-membering About edges? Ask alder moving in multitudes, reaching across gaps from seed or root…

Myth Snow falls. A forgotten willow stripped to storm sky gray elbowed by alders shelters…

Parable of the Sown Yesterday coyote tracked hare across the ridge laying a skipped stone…

Fact-Checking Overnight, the meadow grew fangs. Diamond-encrusted and bladed they glitter landfast and impenetrable, like…