Galaxies
An American sentence acrostic golden shovel, after the Indigo Girls
Grooving around our small town on the last night before college, we wondered, Whatabout the...
Show Me, Earth, Your Day
under your cerulean umbrella
with its silver-spoked
bluejay roads, open my eyes, Eos.
Earth of jazzy oceans scatting &
frolicking, daydreams frothy
as giggling clouds,...
