Taos Trees
You drove, so I tried to describe them, witches dancing, opening their arms to the mountains, Sangre de Cristo. These trees have their own mission. Their bark is... Read more.
Trans Mom
I see pictures of you when you wore a girl’s body and it’s like you were in drag. I’m sorry it’s taken so long. In the most intimate days of my life I loved... Read more.
Clovers
I wonder sometimes what I can doabout all this messin my house, my yard, the world.I pull the garden cart out,trundle over to the weeds,but the dog bites at the... Read more.
Early September Dinner Party
A secret ingredient hidden in all the dishes holds us together in fleur de lis, conversation looping,reversing in retrograde, central themes reviving. Frogs... Read more.