LitThe sun returned this morning.It lit the dog from within,yellow rays blowingout of his rib cage,throwing light under the edge of the counter.It polished the kitchen with buttercups andshattered on the refrigerator doorwhere the risen Christ figureflared blue hot withan orange lemon yellow halo.When the sun returned this morning,I swallowed it whole.It lit me,streamed honey …
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Cloud Bellies
Cloud Belliessuch a violet ritualsome bluer skiessome yellowing cracked sunabove a maddeningly greennever sleeping worldthe little sheep baa at the fastarriving rain cloudswith overhanging bellies if you hate being told to breathe just stand there quietlyamid the tumbling corn stalks andhay bales stacked in interlocking patternsPublished on The Laundry Line, August 19, 2025.
Depot
DepotI have no language but what I learned from shy-bred womenwhose whispers seem all at oncerooted in myselfand in a tongue so alien that I can’t decipher their warnings.I have no heritage beyond what I carry in my left hand. All of my promise is shackled to the platform railing.The train carries my mothers away, trailing …
smoke season
smoke seasonsmoke covers us in summer now.no one can breathe properly.we don’t panic, exactly,but there is agrowing foreboding.by Augustthe smell is in our houses.it’s in the sheets at nightin our towels in the morning. we begin to taste it in our food:smoked oatmeal,grilled milk. but the sunsets are brilliant,even other-worldly. they reflect all the colors …
Iowa in Three Acts
Iowa in Three Acts (July 4, 1996)I.Last week Tommy was down to the hardware storewearing his mother’s flowered, (floured?)dress and carrying a taxidermied goat that he saidtold himthat Christ wasn’t coming back. They sent the patrol car down to deal with the disruption andChief Johnsontried to make him see sensebut you know Tommy. His Momma’s …