Tag Archives: wildness

timing

I  wrote you a poem once about salmon fighting currents, tire sandals, and Kenyan dust it was less about you and more about that pacing wild you owned the thing I never understood I wrote it after you left me without … Continue reading

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intentional weeds

edible yellow interweaving clover small suns tangle in forget-me-nots stain feet dark brown as cinquefoil grabs ankles and there, wild thyme low-slung oregano scents  mornings after mowing who wants a day smelling only of orchard grass no matter how sweet that … Continue reading

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