I loaded my trailer
with leaves and branches,
filled it with cuttings
from our backyard trees.
Hitched up the trailer,
rolled down the windows,
started the engine, Continue reading
I loaded my trailer
with leaves and branches,
filled it with cuttings
from our backyard trees.
Hitched up the trailer,
rolled down the windows,
started the engine, Continue reading
The flaming bush
ignites as
days grow cool
and music speaks
from every
trembling leaf.
And we, consumed Continue reading
I can’t tell who is;
don’t want to know.
The knocking continues
without pause,
as if I should rush to the door
answer the door
on command.
It’s like the phone: Continue reading