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

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

handmade arts and crafts
working their way through college
the way it should be


artisans, trees:
intertwine their native souls
to make Earth special


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

no high gas prices
can stop this reunion’s joy
after five weeks gone

I just want you to know that I tried my best. I loved you the best way I know how. I tried to show you the world–Glacier National Park, the Grand Canyon, Kentucky… Skiing in beautiful places. Camping under the stars.
I tried to make you a part of my family.
I tried to show you that structure and discipline are the way to a successful life.
I tried to save your money so you could have a future. You would have had $13,000 to start your life. Out of the $9000 I gave you, I likely spent $5000 trying to include you. To show you these beautiful things, places, and experiences. To send money, thousands of dollars, home to your family in Honduras. To love you. To offer you a safe home and stability.
I barely knew you, and I took you into my home.
And you lit a match and burned it all.
I hope to God you learn from this and treat the people in your future better.
I hope to God the next time someone changes their entire life to accommodate you, you show more respect. You WORK YOUR ASS OFF to use your intelligence for your future. You shut down your stubborn ass, ask for help, and apply yourself one hundred percent to work, education, and discretion.
I hope that one day, if you ever go back, you look at the Grand Canyon and say, in utter amazement and gratitude, “Thank you for taking me to this ever-stretching, carved-over-thousands-of-years glory, and sharing its beauty with me.”
I hope you learn from your mistakes and make something out of your life.
Nothing and no one is stopping you.
It’s all on you.
And don’t burn your bridges next time.
before the long drive,
enjoy the perfect park. shop.
soak up cousin time.


eat your sister’s meal
till the next time you see her.
too long (just too long).

your daughters will drive.
together, we can make it.
we will rule the night.



it’s all we can rule
with the oldest off to school
we can rule the night.
cycling through hills
of perfectly green horse farms
before paddling


bucket lists are short
but should include Kentucky
for its soft beauty

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