#AmericanWriters
The people of my time are passing… wife is baking for a funeral, a 60… died suddenly, when the phone ring… Ruth we care so much about in inte… it was once weddings that came so…
I don’t know somehow it seems suff… to see and hear whatever coming an… losing the self to the victory of stones and trees, of bending sandpit lakes, crescent
I know if I find you I will have… and go on out over the sea marshes and the brant… and over the hills of tall hickory and over the crater lakes and cany…
The blast skims over the string of takeoff lights and relinquishing
After the event the rockslide realized, in a still diversity of completion… grain and fissure, declivity
What do I find right at the cente… relationships: a slightly disperse… tinctured core of brutality: go to… the question is not whether your l… but whether you can pay the bill,…
I look for the way things will turn out spiralling from a center, the shape things will take to come forth in
It was May before my attention came to spring and my word I said to the southern slopes
You think the ridge hills flowing,… with ups and downs will, though, building constancy into the black… for each sunset, hold on to you, i… wander, give reality recurrence en…
One failure on Top of another
I am living without you because of a terror, a farfetched notion that I can’t live without you which I must narrow down & que…
When you consider the radiance, th… itself but pours its abundance wit… nook and cranny not overhung or hi… that birds’ bones make no awful no… lie low in the light as in a high…
I said I will find what is lowly and put the roots of my identity down there: each day I’ll wake up and find the lowly nearby,
1) An individual spider web identifies a species: an order of instinct prevails through all accidents of circumsta… though possibility is
Fall fell: so that’s it for the l… some flurries have whitened the ed… and lawns: time for that, the snow… turkeys and old St. Nick: where a… find something to write about I ha…