High above eastern Pennsylvania…
Donations
I’m thinking, as I bag these for Goodwill:
Shy Ponds
Most ponds are shy, reclusive in the trees…
Lifting Off
Tightly packed as apples, and gently bruised…
Quilting
These phrases, stitched together, must convey…
When Boys Are Lost In Caves
When boys are lost in caves, we should go in.
The Consolation of Geography
Though now and then, at twelve, I bored myself…
Revealing, Concealing
Exercises in journal-keeping and notes…
Squealing Garlic, Sacrificial Beans
Mid-sixties, north of Bangkok, midday heat.
