Poem of the Day: The Truth
Tuesday, April 17, 2018
Every time I use my language, I tell the truth. A cat in a white collar, like a priest with calico fur, walks across the dead grass of the yard, and out through the white fence. The sun’s strong, but the colors of the lawn were washed out by the winter, not the light. February. Stained glass wind... .. read more..
Poem of the Day: Trust
Monday, April 16, 2018
Trust that there is a tiger, muscular Tasmanian, and sly, which has never been seen and never will be seen by any human eye. Trust that thirty thousand sword- fish will never near a ship, that far from cameras or cars elephant herds live long elephant lives. Believe that bees by the billions find... .. read more..