the first plums just enough sweetness for now
poem
Field Notes
Watch out for that first step At the Zen group, after sitting for half an hour, we took turns reading
Field Notes
Fellow Travelers
I have traveled across the midriff of america in semidarkness the windows closed so I cannot see what waters stretch
Field Notes
The setting sun fills the darkening blue-purple sky with pink and orange streaks, vivid enough to catch my attention through
Field Notes
in the train windowa flock of black birdsagainst the indigo skyand like ghost birdsthe reflections of streetlights