Donald’s holy head,
my graciousness
butt-crack sandwich. Continue reading
000
Sou’Memphis
pilgrimaging
to Graceland
you missed
your off-ramp
so this one
will have
to do Continue reading
Two Scenes
I
Sunlight digs into a patch of clover.
You inventory their leaves like books Continue reading
La Frontera
curvature of the earth
visible both
day and night Continue reading
Keflavik
The satellite dish
In Iceland
Tracks sputnik
And my childhood Continue reading
Iosepa
I exit south
and try to drive
the remote road
off 80
to Iosepa Continue reading
An Interview with Miriam Sagan
Bettina Gilois: Poetry and writing. Where did your journey begin? Continue reading
Roads of Wyoming
In Cody
I remember the woman with no teeth who was crying. Continue reading
Rocking Horse Rider
I remember when I was
a rider of plastic ponies,
always Roy Rogers ready
on my spring-tethered steed. Continue reading
Driving Lesson
Just take the mountain curves Continue reading
