we’re home now. screen time.
i want to keep the rainbow.
the perfect sunset pic.


the lake moon rising.
the soothing sound of tent rain.
just being. outside.



we’re home now. screen time.
i want to keep the rainbow.
the perfect sunset pic.


the lake moon rising.
the soothing sound of tent rain.
just being. outside.



please shout, “On your left!”
while passing pedestrians
(also cyclists)

i know that you can.
don’t pass me as i pass peds
(don’t be an assbike)
of little promise
this underdeveloped root
(thought i’d just get blooms)


but underground joy
arrives when you keep digging
to find the rainbow



dawn clouds framing trees
parmesan zucchini, please
(sunlit expertise)


a hike can’t save us.
the heat seems to want us dead.
but the masks? yes. yes.

all the Boulderites.
they get it. even on trails.
why is it so hard?

you could have this view.
away from the pandemic.
if you’d just listen.

a lazy lake day
calmer than a quarantine
peace (so far from peace).



there is no escape here.
only evasion.
it’s up this curvy road packed with hill after horse-country hill,
packed with perfect fences and horses whipping their tails,
with cars zooming past, some honking at my hugging-the-shoulder presence as i pedal
pedal
pedal
past these race-won mansions,
these stacked-limestone walls that can’t trap me in or out,
into the sunny, humid heat of midday Kentucky,
so far from home, so far from home,
so near to everything that is hard and easy, up and down these endless hills
in a circle that isn’t a circle.



victory garden:
popping peonies, pea blooms,
pretty potatoes



our first tomato,
reliable zucchini,
even cilantro



let’s toast us with food
as perfect as irises
that we grew ourselves

the perfect respite
after seventy-one days
staying safe at home

mental sanity
in our short time here on earth
can be life-saving


hiking these mountains
with their divine mental cleanse
has saved us today


away from the crowds
away from constant worry
here. here we are safe.


paranoia wins
my midday motherhood run
(let’s hope she’s healthy)

for now, let us plant.
petunias, lupine, sweet blooms
springing for summer


