Some Dogs
It was an unseasonably warm November day, and my friend and I were walking her two dogs wearing only long […]
Dead Calf Camp
I don’t see it at first, lying proneon a soft bed of warm brown sugar sandbetween mother and father juniper
Milkweed Wisdom
Angel wings of milkweedopen with hopes carried on strings as light as prayersa seed as solid as a plan. But there
Graveyards are the First to Go
It’s well into autumn, but it’s been warm with no frost yet, so it’s still August as far as some
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Out Through the In Door
The yellowing aspens and orange underbrush announce fall, and the crisp, clean, airless air is too dry and thin to
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Pink Sky at Night
For Judy & Toni Pink sky at night was right this time as a branch-bending wind blew each of us
Your Own Private Disneyland
“You’re living in your own private Idaho”“Private Idaho,” The B-52s When the first chills of September sidle in, the Grand
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Choosing Sand
He says take off your shoes and walk around, become grounded. When I hear this, I leave the plush, freshly mown
Take It or Leave It
The pinyon and juniper are thick and deep around me, glowing with health after a summer full of rainy days.
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