The poet crew

I can imagine someone who found these fields unbearable, who climbed the hillside in the heat, cursing the dust, cracking the brittle weeds underfoot, wishing a few more trees for shade. An Easterner…

The Summer Everything Went South, Was an interesting year for me I went to the beautiful Florida Keys With the most colorful fish I have ever seen And an ocean clear as crystals I felt as though I…