Wake Up
Jun 11, 2024
Every morning the birds announce their separateness. The grass is wet. It is almost perfect. I fail to make it simpler. I fail.
Every morning the birds announce their separateness. The grass is wet. It is almost perfect. I fail to make it simpler. I fail.
Writer, visual artist. Books include Sanskrit of the Body, which won in the U.S. National Poetry Series (Penguin). https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/532348.