my childhood
is buried in…
Month: February 2014
a lecture
on the paranormal…
empty house
the deaths hiding…
there is nothing to do but…
the priest
motions a blessing…
summer haze
the lost timbre…
first rain releasing…
canning day
apple peels …
hunger moon
a tuft of rabbit…
reheating
last night’s…
hailstones
in the attic …
Gita chanting —
as…