ode to the joynt

the onion closed before i had the chance to see the wild win the stanley cup

what i have is who i carry home

rear view mirrors

spider on the ceiling

& again we're driving towards a frozen river on the Minnesota / Wisconsin border, hoping

chickadee

growing up, i had recurring dreams of leaving forest lake

remember herons

april 7th, 2020

two poems

away now

on holes

december 6th, 2019

to my father / for his other family

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