Pipeline Surveyors
I resent the men who’ve come to mark our land. On breaks they sit inside their giant pickup trucks, […]
Appalachian Poets, Audio, Poems, Tributes
Appalachian Poets
Appalachian Poets, Audio, Poems, Tributes
Cold Spring Morning and the Grade School
Cold spring morning and the grade-school kitchen ladies pack quick-fix meals for poor kids because the rona’s on a killing
Lizard Tongues
what if religious nutjobs who whoop and holler in tongues weren’t real nutjobs at all but idiot savants who spew
The Whole Shebang Up for Debate
Today I gave a guy a ride, caught in a cloudburst jogging down East Mill Street. Skinny, backpacked, newspaper a
Appalachian Poets, Poems, Tributes
There Are Other Things I’d Like to Explain
As girls, our mother tied us into our Sunday dresses like she was solving a math problem. She taught us
Appalachian Poets, Audio, Poems, Tributes
On Strike for My Union Daddy, West Virginia, 1933
We went early, up on the tracks, and sang to the “scabs,” John L. Lewis is our leader, I shall