Kentucky has coal
but also cool rainforests
(midsummer cooldowns)

enough rain will fall
in two days to flood a creek
drunk by my puppy


water is the life
that sustains these roadside farms
its blood for our blood

Kentucky has coal
but also cool rainforests
(midsummer cooldowns)

enough rain will fall
in two days to flood a creek
drunk by my puppy


water is the life
that sustains these roadside farms
its blood for our blood

tractors welcome here
along these hilly horse farms
(barns worth more than homes)


you’ll rarely pass cars
as you meander back roads
in this life cycle


you might find castles
hidden in the morning mist
waiting to fill you

locally grown food
waiting at a king’s table
between life cycles


don’t let the rain win
it’s a porch-swing afternoon
filling this cycle



the sound of leaf breeze
is impossible to miss
from the top? perfect



there’s just nothing like
five giddy little-teen girls
breathing us all in



our poor Daddy
outnumbered seven to one
without one complaint

Kentucky kayaks
have defined my sister’s life
this past fifteen years

through all the algae
fighting through climate crises
we keep paddling

life is a rope swing
make a running circle out
and don’t hit the tree

those just-jumped-in grins
can win our independence
from a dark future

the sun follows us
across six midwestern states
and lights these fires

firecrackers rule
the soft sunset in the hills
of Kentucky


we discover shade
from the afternoon fire
with native trees; food

a "staff shortage" day
everything canceled with tracks
(hope thinner than ice)


finally, some snow
pretty enough for a pic
to wipe hopelessness

what if sunset geese
were the best part of their day,
of their lives thus far?

a museum trip
to learn English with a twist
and these masked smiles

i drive buses now
because taking them places
is what matters most

the joy in their eyes
as they immerse themselves
is universal





like a golden cloud
this aspen cheers up the pines
rather than pining
