cycling through hills
of perfectly green horse farms
before paddling


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

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
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

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

you can’t understand
the traffic-less upstate life
till you’re on the road

the road with vineyards
and wineries everywhere
the empty lake roads

you can’t understand
waterfalls till you’ve seen these
cutting out gorges

if you knew, you’d know
just how perfect this place is
(it’s carved in sandstone)


but you’re not here, right?
so let me spill this clear view:
it’s a waterfall

it’s a waterfall
that feeds this glacial magic
(also named heaven)
