Sitemap - 2024 - ✨ Every Day Poems
✨ On Reading John Donne for the First Time
✨ Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Blackbird
✨ Smack Dab in the Middle of a Thursday
✨ Message to My Daughter on the Birth of Her First Child
✨ Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art
✨ Or How A Lover’s Skin Shivers Like Moonlight Over Water
✨ Talking with My Daughter About Grief
✨ At the Arby’s—Six State-Lines from Home
Making a Life with Poetry, Together
✨ Or Did You Think Crushed Hopes Couldn’t Reawaken?
✨ For Lysa, That She May Rise Early
✨ The Writing Process, a Carnival
New Release! The Colour out of Space
✨ A Ritual to Read to Each Other
✨ The Passionate Shepherd to his Love
✨ Or When Brushstrokes Dance In Concentric Circles
✨ Why Chinchilla is My Favorite Fur
✨ Inscription Found on a Cliff Face After Drought
✨ Unendangered Moths of the Mid-Twentieth Century
✨ Watching a White Falcon Set Loose
✨ Making angels in the coal dust
✨ Fairy Sketch - Scene - Netley Abbey
✨ Skywoman, the trees, and fire
✨ My Grandmother Taking Off My Grandfather’s Shoes
✨ A Cloud in My Hand [excerpt]
✨ The Rime of the Ancient Mariner [excerpt]
✨ One Traveler Said to Another: We Won't Return As... [excerpt]
✨ The Summer You Learned To Swim
✨ Lately, when I awake desolate
✨ It Was Summer. The Wind Blew
✨ The Girl Whose Favorite Color is Eigengrau
✨ The Fiction Writer’s Stanislavski
✨ The Cricket and the Grasshopper
✨ In the Middle of Human Invention
✨ What Kind of Times Are These
✨ The Physics of Falling Mangoes
✨ What to Eat, What to Drink, and What to Leave for Poison
✨ She ventures across the road
What Are You Doing for National Poetry Month?
✨ The Place Where We Are Right
✨ i think there’s a kind of desperate hope built into poetry
✨ At the Un-National Monument along the Canadian Border
✨ She Told Me the Earth Loves Us
✨ Locust vines wove a circle somehow
✨ Watch Over the Woodstove by Day