Postcard Poems
Poems, Postcard Poems, Tributes
Where Is It?
“Howard, I need your help. The ladies are coming here to play bridge this afternoon, and I can’t find the
Poets Respond, Postcard Poems, Tributes
Postcard from Paris
You went away and left me here alone, and, yes, some tension rose between the two of us, and you
Audio, Poems, Postcard Poems, Tributes
First Train. Boundary Creek Station
I was assembling my apparatus, intent on taking a photograph of the first train arriving here at the platform. My
Audio, Poems, Postcard Poems, Tributes
The Coast Starlight
Now we’ve gone sleeper we’re never coming back. We’re too in love with the bed, how it folds into seats,