Tag Archives: poetry
ReFresh
-March- A grey and cracked concrete box half-filled with frozen dirt and drifts of dirty snow. It must have been a planter, I decide, though that seems too genteel a term for this rough and broken nursery. But against all … Continue reading
Interstate Communion
Driving down the Interstate, in the West, on an early Summer evening, my dreams speed out ahead of me, showing me a life not nearly finished. While at the next slowly-curving turn, my memories flood out behind me, overwhelming the road … Continue reading
Equal to the Task
Trees reach up in a pale, winter sky, leaves gone, only branches and bark remain. The branches divide, divide again, ever smaller dark fingers grab at cold sunlight. Trees dive down, below frozen ground. Blind roots push out, search cold … Continue reading
TP Cushman 