There is not a whole lot more I want to add to this show, except that there is a road across the grassland and I still go there for stories. I hope you have a road or trail or special place that makes you want to sing. Happy 2019 my friends.
According to Petey canyon hackberry trees beg to be hugged. Oh dear.
This poem was originally written as part of the 2012 poetic inventory of the Saguaro National Monument East. Writers, poets and at least one...
This show about our garden is a “repetey” from a couple years ago. Some things never change, except, we have started using neem oil...