Cat Over Clock

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Porch Light

The light on the porch Stays on with no switch Turns off with no switch A metaphor for my mind Runway with tires In a practical meadow The light on the porch Has been lit with a match The flame... Continue Reading →

October twenty-third

Today--with the chill in my bones for so many nights, the cats and I conspired that it was time to light the first fire of the season. As practiced as I may have been at gathering firewood in youth, I... Continue Reading →

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