treadmill thoughts…“and old sneakers,” my poem
the workout is good
no kicking or biting…says Seneca
try talking it out…
“…let immensity swell again”…“a style of song,” my poem
he sang the word
the dude ranch dog…“Oh, LeRoy!” my poem
he loved a scratch
Winesburg, Ohio…book review
it beats the Spoon River stuff…
The Book of Days…part xlix
nature poems about the dawn’s early light…
Range: Why Generalists Triumph…book review
David Epstein says it’s OK to experiment
friends can touch…my poem
“Touch,” brief moments…
Tabula Rasa: Volume 1…book review
John McPhee cleared the decks
Stonehenge…the stones know…my poem
fingers of the gods