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Curious

Curious it is 
the simple means employed by God 
to bring great things to pass. 

Change

It’s coming on fall, 
time for a change, whispers the wind through the leaves. 

Man, dust

My holes remained whole 
at your arrival. 
I stood there, watching, impotent— 
cut the purple Nike rope, 

Multi-level Marketing

You may not appreciate this but 
I once ran into Hugh Nibley— 
at Smith’s market in Provo— 
you know, the guy who wrote all 

Glaucus

We can’t say what Glaucus knew 
From watching storms crush and reshape 
The surge, what voices he’d heard 
When the tide swelled onto the beach, 

Who Brought Forth This Christmas Demon

Listen to the piece here. Tim’s wife left him with three dozen blue spruce still trussed up on the truck and better than fifty juniper, Scotch, red cedar, and Douglas on the lot. She left…

The Gilded Door

It sat on a quiet end of Main Street, just a block down from the Shore line State Bank and the Sunshine Laundry. Within its dark cavern, you could lose yourself in fantasy. It was…

“Rising above Principle”: Ezra Taft Benson as U.S. Secretary of Agriculture, 1953–61, Part 1

Contemplating the 1952 U.S. general elections, David O. McKay, lifelong Republican and president of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, eagerly anticipated a Republican sweep. At the news of Dwight D. Eisenhower’s decisive win as the thirty-fourth American president, McKay was elated. “In my opinion,” the venerable seventy-eight-year-old Church leader recorded, “it is the greatest thing that has happened in a hundred years for our country.”