That Raw Rage Inside
I’ve been going *through* *it*… oof! So here’s a poem, and some cardboard art!
The Catalina Mountains: Babad Do’ag I and II (with audio)
The Santa Catalina mountains, on the northern edge of Tucson, are one of the great loves of my life, and have helped to make me what I am now.
There’s a space inside
The last of the love poems: The Big Heartbreak. It’s his birthday, and he’s been haunting me, so I’m feeling maybe a little spiteful.
‘Forests’ if you please (with audio)
‘Woods’ and ‘woodland’ or ‘forests’? Language matters.