To a College Friend Killed by a Drunk Driver
April 1, 2018In those days we all wanted a man to cover our shame, the nakedness of being a woman alone. A degree yes unless The Knight came
In those days we all wanted a man to cover our shame, the nakedness of being a woman alone. A degree yes unless The Knight came
Family sentinels, we watch flames grab scrub oak roughly on the shoulder of our dysphoric mountain, shiver as three firs’ tired arms collapse in slow motion silence.
[…] Prayer Bless us as we try to find ourselves, each other. II. Went to play ball on the low hoops on 9th East. Got next game with my buddies. The team we challenge has […]
Charter for Statehood chronicles Utah’s constitutional history from its territorial days through the present. Dr. White, emeritus professor of political science at Weber State University, employs her vast skills in state and local history […]
Once on the porch I asked great-grandfather Porter a question loudly and he said wait though he was just sitting still his face raised to low sun eyes half-open
Out of Sunday morning dark My grandma came for me. Stripped bare to dreaming I saw Her occupy the fat black leather rocker
The full third moon of passing winter rears up against an x-ray white orchard. There are tree skeletons. And puddles like black eye sockets.
[…] sunlight all surprised. From under ground you can see and believe how love could live, how courage prevail. Upside down is the only way to see the way to right the world of wrong.
To social scientists, missionaries are a great unknown. Perhaps the most important agents of social change around the globe, they have competed with scholars whose goal is to understand and appreciate people rather than […]
The full third moon of passing winter rears up against an x-ray white orchard. There are tree skeletons.