Green
Suddenly the grass is greener Than a parure of emerald heirloom As though winter had been a safe Where hidden Continue reading
Suddenly the grass is greener Than a parure of emerald heirloom As though winter had been a safe Where hidden Continue reading
I remember how these trees were planted optimistically When they built these houses Derided for their midwestern banality Now lauded Continue reading
I catch the scenery peripherally My concentration on I57 as I drive south from Chicago alone through Illinois farmland still Continue reading
My father’s headstone was weeping Long dark stains down the side As though he understands, finally The pain he caused Continue reading
I drove out to the macadam road That passes through the South Farms Looking for the rough worn buildings The Continue reading
We call this our “lesser Rothko” Probably just a sketch Donated by a local family Part of their bequest They Continue reading
At the end of the day When I think I have nothing left And collapse onto the chair in front Continue reading
I met God in a daffodil Singing in the yellow spring Eternity in a tulip bud And heaven in a Continue reading