Poetry
Spring 1990
Guidance
The planet Mercury, a crescent at this season, its shimmering edges the atmosphere of our own earth. Even a tiny child is held up to the great eye of the […]
Poetry
Spring 1990
Requiem
for Jim Elrod Take him, then, since you already have, without asking. Rip the note from my calendar that says, “Write to Jim.” Crush the gift other friends were bringing […]