Learn to Sail with Your Dad
1. Just because the sign beside the boat launch cautions to beware of alligators does not mean there are alligators […]
Audio, cancer poems, instruction poems, Poems, prose poems, Southern Poets, Tributes
Southern Poets
Audio, grief poems, Poems, Southern Poets, Tributes
After My Copy of Levertov’s Life in the Forest
I bought Life in the Forestyoung, in love with Levertov’sessays. I had not yet readher poems. And Life remains unread,
Audio, farm poems, Poems, Southern Poets, Tributes
Labor
We pull the skin off Jeremiahas he hangs upside downfrom the tractor. His motherpaces, stomps her feet, calls outto him
infant poems, Poems, Southern Poets, Tributes
Oliver Leamy (10 Months Old) Spending …
Come on, try saying it without crooning— Baaay-beee— He’s certainly a baby—a splendid example of his genre— Downy-blond, fuzzy-clad, toothless,
Poems, religion poems, Southern Poets, Tributes, villanelles
Things to Ponder About the Southern Baptist
We have to wonder what they do for fun— so admirably disciplined and stern. You know of course you may
loss poems, Poems, Southern Poets, Tributes
Small Spool
of cloth-covered wire brings back my father. I’m older than he was when he died and left a workbench laden
