The Middle West
A flyover state, Ioway Bahkho-je tribe distant fields of stubbled corn, bull thistle, white tailed deer. “We’re friendly”, insular with tranquil town squares, and backroad diners that say, eat cheap, […]
A flyover state, Ioway Bahkho-je tribe distant fields of stubbled corn, bull thistle, white tailed deer. “We’re friendly”, insular with tranquil town squares, and backroad diners that say, eat cheap, […]
Reporter: Why don’t you write the way you talk? Gertrude Stein: Why don’t you read the way I write? What follows are poems I did not write. They are poems
the great wait-er you wait for the kids to get home from school so you can ask about their day, satisfied they’re happy as they were when they left you
A Dispatch from Alaska 1. Drive three hours on steep, snowy, narrow mountain roads. 2. Arrive. Assess the river: old
Welcome to the creative playground of Image, Sculpture, Verse. I live in a river town nestled in the Chugach Mountain Range of Southcentral Alaska.
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