Fire and Ice

water still as ice

while wildfires choke sky

with climate change breath

Too Hot to Believe

only this sunrise

shaped by feared wildfires

could make these strange scenes

Free Fire

how couldn’t you love

living amongst these sunsets?

set by fire, love.

you’ll never see light

like these Friday night lights, love.

you’ll see handlebars.

we win with bike lanes.

with the illusion of truth.

with blue skies and heat.

Coronatine Revamped

Zoom meetings drain me

but how sweet these tomatoes

and basil, with love

Colorado Logic

two hours waiting

engines idle, polluting

to check emissions

Coronatine Victory Garden

a small victory

using my hands to plant peas

as they fought spring snow

as they outgrew me

using my hands to pick peas

during quarantine

they made two harvests

using my hands to shell peas

a small victory

Road Trip 2020, Day Eight

along a river

this fairy tale ferry stop

has stood a beacon

in muddy waters

kids get to be kids all day

while mamas paddle

nature is our home

found in Kentucky fire

lit by desire

Road Trip 2020, Day Five

if only these pics were perfect

as perfectly peaceful as they appear

and no one lost a phone (and all the love attached) to a lake

and no one said they hated each other

and no one lied to their mother

and no one cried.

but life isn’t this lake

this quiet Kentucky fishing lake that we ruined with six screaming kids and one barking dog

this peaceful lake for paddling or praying or both

this swimmable, all-ours, wake-free lake.

Life is this lake, isn’t it?

Perfect and not so perfect.

Coronatine, Day Eighty-five

hiking out hurts us

(to face the world’s anger

instead of these trees)

Coronatine, Day Eighty-three

the packing ordeal
of a backpacking journey
is so exhausting

for these quiet views
we walk into the forest
leaving all behind

(if only we could
forget the masks and all else
and escape this plague)