Poet Laundry

  At the mutant hospital we grilled burgers and dogs and listened to baseball on the radio.   What else could ease our rehabbing hea...

  They were found placed ever so neatly on the stair.   A bit of dirt, small twigs, a crumpled leaf, in parts. Evidence of ...

  You were so small when you showed me your hands with your fingernails painted silver.   How you smiled so proudly as I sho...

(Scratching Out This New Arizona Life)   In the air, the scent of mesquite trees and fry bread.   By the side of the road, a dar...