OCCUPANTThe sad mailbox of my extreme youth, what did it ever deliver? The only...
A CRITICPick up your socks. Clean the house once in a while. Go to the dentist. ...
HISTORIANPiles and piles of books, boxes of documents, photographs, bones, shreds of clothes...
YOU WHO KNOWI was just enough bigger that I could wrestle you into the clean straw of the mow...
GRIFFY LAKEI spread my smooth water like a lap and caught the trees' faces where they fell...
JUDAS IS IN HELL
our child-life with its magical intents
and outcomes opening to love
the way we used to be in the world
abundant life
glory
and generosity
recognizing even a traitor's right
to a place in the scheme of things