Kentucky surprise:
shadows, trees, sun, nieces, joy,
progressive murals




don’t assume you know
the beliefs of a red state
until you’ve been there
Kentucky surprise:
shadows, trees, sun, nieces, joy,
progressive murals




don’t assume you know
the beliefs of a red state
until you’ve been there
sunrise on a pond
a historic capitol
and these endless hills



my grandparents’ store
in this perfect little town
where they’ll always rest


Uncle Tim’s hard work
built for them from the ground up
(now he’s retired)

the pond where we swam
and where i brought my toddler
now off to college

how harsh time can be
taking everything away
yet giving us life
brown babe gull, black sails,
our last New England beach day
before the road home


the Constitution
(a ship in Boston Harbor)
has won my man’s heart


a tavern lunch date
for our last family road trip
with all of our girls

all grown up, my girls
(they’ve been everywhere with us)
and soon they will fly

a windy beach day
followed by farmers’ market
for tonight’s dinner


this “bike path” presents:
sea-level cycling; beach
(rode on Rhode Island)


there’s seafood here, too.
and family filled with smiles
and gardening goals



they all want to know
(yet no one really wants to)
how much it hurts. Hurts.

it’s in a painting
the storm-washed sea, blue background
the broken cable

it’s in this beach day
(today’s my uncle’s birthday)
and we can’t go back

here we are, singing
because it’s all we can do
after the long drive
three states, three hours,
a short capital lunch break
before breaking waves




flowing stream, sun bath
is my picture-perfect beach
(dogs and drinks allowed)


more importantly:
teens jumping off the big rock
back to childhood
