Girovago, the drifter
In this allegory, a conversation between a grandmother and her grandchild, I explore some of what makes a community strong, … Continue reading Girovago, the drifter
In this allegory, a conversation between a grandmother and her grandchild, I explore some of what makes a community strong, … Continue reading Girovago, the drifter
This poem speaks to this time of year… and perhaps to what is going on in Washington. As I write … Continue reading Old Wolf Winter
I wanted to write a commentary on what is happening, especially in the US but haven’t been able to find … Continue reading Three Stories for this January
This is a story about different perspectives of one event, out of which one well-known narrative emerged whose version is … Continue reading The Fabled Night
Sticks (thin twigs to thick trunks) and stones (all sizes) are all we have up here in these mountains. Our … Continue reading Sticks and Stones
Ozymandias I met a traveller from an antique land, Who said — “Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand … Continue reading The Emperor’s Tower
Yes, this poem is political commentary but it is also more. It is a tryptic of emotion: a movement of … Continue reading Kyrie eleison
Today is yellow with fields of dandelions and the first pollen the bees will turn to honey, today is red … Continue reading Today is yellow with fields of dandelions