Poetry
Spring 1987
Extended Run
Across the road a ragged stand of treesputting out summer growth puts out of view the mountain close behind.Too warm to worry at obscurities,as long as summer flourishes we find the proverb […]
Poetry
Spring 1987
Homework
In those last years she sewed mostly by feel.The window by her chair did little for her;late in the day she felt the sun loweringand went on stitching, nodding with […]
Poetry
Spring 1987
Old Burying Ground
As long as men have cleared these fields of stonesthis spot has been a portion set apartfor those who cleared them to inter their bones,their names indebted to the carver’s […]
