Daily Archives: April 12, 2015

DamAge

.. (If you came for my Whirlygig poem, it’s actually here. Link got messed up.)  Hoover Dam is 80 years old. Remember when we stood on that edge and looked over and hollered hello, helloooo? I held some things back … Continue reading

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Sutures

… We have tied ourselves back together with tiny strings. Do you see them? Scars sewn up by spider web and strands of thread, stitches of time. We have made a home here between the cracks where the light breaks … Continue reading

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