Thursday, September 21, 2017
Highway 180, Mile Marker 56
from
NOTEBOOK: NEW MEXICO
January, 2016
Highway 180, Mile Marker 56
Sun low
in the sky
is full
in my eyes.
Sunday, September 17, 2017
Highway 180, Mile Marker 66
from
NOTEBOOK: NEW MEXICO
January, 2016
Highway 180, Mile Marker 66
And the lovely sandhill
cranes lifting towards the
sun.
Come home, says Wisconsin.
Come home. Bring spring.
Thursday, September 14, 2017
At Leopold Vista
from
NOTEBOOK: NEW MEXICO
January, 2016
At Leopold Vista
And now the open loveliness.
And now you hold your breath.
Sunday, September 10, 2017
At Big Dry Creek
from
NOTEBOOK: NEW MEXICO
January, 2016
At Big Dry Creek
Big Dry Creek
is not. Water
runs down
the mountain.
Thursday, September 07, 2017
Highway 180, Approaching Mile Marker 53
from
NOTEBOOK: NEW MEXICO
January, 2016
Highway 180, Approaching
Mile Marker 53
Trickster says,
This is a good mountain
to fall off of.
I say,
Sir, I haven't seen
all the mountains.
Sunday, September 03, 2017
Highway 180, Mile Marker 32
from
NOTEBOOK: NEW MEXICO
January, 2016
Highway 180, Mile Marker 32
The fellow in the
approaching pick-up
waves. We are all neigh-
bors in these mountains.
Sunday, August 27, 2017
Highway 180, Near Mile Marker 38
from
NOTEBOOK: NEW MEXICO
January, 2016
Highway 180, Near Mile
Marker 38
The poet's laughter and a
cactus.
Then the shining blindness.
