Autumn Moon
An autumn poem from my days living near Lake Michigan. Dear Companion of my planet, I run to your rising....
An autumn poem from my days living near Lake Michigan. Dear Companion of my planet, I run to your rising....
Why do I like leaving? As now I leave beautiful Asheville after 5 ½ years? Because leaving is what allows...
Here I am in 2011 newly falling in love with the French Broad River, having just arrived in Asheville. And...
The struggle over the construction of the Dakota Access pipeline continues to play out both on the ground and between...