Green Beauty Reaches For Us All

green beauty reaches for us all
Even those neighbors–
yard full of rusted cars and rottweilers.
they’ve lined their sidewalk
with old tires, each filled with
potting soil and possible gardens

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A Hundred Falling Veils

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Red Wolf Prompts

I came to where you were living, up a stair. There was no one there.--John Ashberry, "The New Higher"

typewriter rodeo

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One Poet's Writing Practice: Poems by Mary Kendall

Writing the Day

A Ronka Poetry Practice Since 2014

Invisible Horse

Living in the moment