They’re angry at having to deal with this, at their sons being young and destructive and stupid enough to get caught.
Melancholia of The Heart: My Darling, I am On Fire
How can you live and leave in a breath as the door closes
Rights; New Ashford; Ode to Youth
Pre- Raphaelite beauty in L. L. Bean talking Gerard Manley Hopkins I so wanted to be you
A boundary line; Warrior; An Early Frost; A Congress of Crows; World without rhyme
Alone, again, again alone. In coldness gazing at the phone. It doesn’t ring. There’s darkness there inside her chest, a shadow ghostly brightly shown by a scan that penetrates each brittle bone.
Quadriptych, Petersen Events Center – Editor’s Pick
The significance of a few short minutes.
Our world is a mason jar being shaken,
Contents whirled up, coating the panes,
Surfing along the flat of the lid, mixed...
Starfish; Desert; The Fire; The Message; Cold Nights
I’ll hold up your firmament with you, for you, for you, & I’m not afraid now of my name becoming wind, or earth, or yours.
