Monthly Archives: September 2011

        The Freedom of the Moon by Robert Frost     I've tried the new moon tilted in the air Above a hazy tree-and-farmhouse cluster As you might try a jewel in your hair. I've tried it … Continue reading →

          A woman wakingher father rising in the darklighting the stove with a matchscraped on the floor. Then measuringwater for coffee, and later the smellcoming through. She would hearhim drying spoons, droppingthem one by one in … Continue reading →

    Rain falling beautifully on the skinTender touches by men and womenKisses in September are the one to rememberEyes glow and words sparkleLucid SeptemberWind strings us together we are oneSeptember silence is unforgettableBeautiful SeptemberWith your cold, we hug create … Continue reading →