I have a confession to make: I like the roaches. I think they are swell.Read more "Ode to an Infestation"
I lean my whole weight into the barn door, and out of the darkness two horses mutter at me. Two barn cats perch delicately in the gloom to my left. Two gleeful dogs boil noisily about my ankles and slip into the cool shaded dark. I walk down the aisle, surrounded, and speak to all […]Read more "In Relation to the Ground"