If only I had followed a new path
that moonshot morning
Seeking Possibility
Grasshoppers Velcro my leg. I’m the pause on the way to their next swaying
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Sometimes they defeat me
These eighty acres, more or less
Map of the Brain
A simplified version
is labeled with words I understand:
On Losing a Hen, On Setting It Free
She’s gone and who’s to ask what these
late summer days are like for her, up in the hills
Entering the Belly of the Whale
The stench was overwhelming
as you entered into