The face of a man who has joy. Photo: Jessica Hill.
What a delicious morning! Drove my youngest to school on torn-up roads under heavy boughs of flowers, saw a happy dog chasing birds, sang all the way home, and fell in love with an old barbering man named Anthony Cymerys who paid right attention in church. Then I wrote a poem about it all.
I flashed around the sky and landed safely, and
Published on May 17, 2013 06:29