what do my numbers mean?
if your self is fragile
on a window and a tattoo
dear mom of littles
when we are new creation
when I am (still) not sure
when I wake up in the night
a love letter to books
who I might have been
a silence on a highway
you wrote your name
a (kind of ) lament
a snail's translucent shell
stop the world
I wrote a memoir too soon
teach your child in 100 lessons
when the paint is on the porch
the anxious rain
the birds I miss
I am in a forest
a bee in the hive
a gift of sleep
what I tell God on Bosque
a lizard and a blue jay
the voices that argue
when I use masking tape
for hillie, on her third birthday
for the exhausted of us
the black bellied whistling duck
all the high school loves
the highways flower
when my brain runs away
Beethoven's 7th
cracked leather and index cards
even if it wasn't a whooping crane
I pet three goats
a pelican tattoo
the languages I do not speak
I will love the squirrels
a dancing fox
a pileated woodpecker
there are 93 books
the dog underfoot
we are always beginning
the birds are still here