The Last Farm Stand She comes laden across the bay, and I am halfway down the hill to the ferry...
The Sugars of Existence What he feels, he acts upon; What determines truth describes consequence. Aspens in the high country,...
Writing the Land: Foodways and Social Justice is a collection of poems and essays that brings together poets, land protection...
Daughter of the Deep Places A hardwood doesn’t settle in its spot Out of any preference for that spot. She...
Rural Voices Measures of separation These mountains between Stakes set by generations Traveling the same Wilderness between sunsets These colors...
A Meditation on the Land —remembering a farm foreclosure. For Darrell Ringer, 1953-93 “Thank you,” he said, while the black...
Spring Day Blustery breezes, sunshine and sudden shower Banish hoary-handed winter from the land. Burgeoning buds and lancing leaves appear,...
Grieving Horses The last thing I expected turning into the gravel drive were four red manes bowing over a split...
Child of the Large-Beaked Bird The crows are up to no good, tapping the tin roof like it’s Miss Glover’s...
Each year, after Christmas My parents would take Each other to task over The chore of packing up Everything not...
Alabama April If you reenact the last painful moment I’ll love you harder than a civil war drama on a...
The furze has taken over, according to my mother, and soon will smother the trees in their infancy. This rocky...