//// Names cut in aspen wiped out by a bear claw No meaning but this Big Woods A thousand years of stillness No thought but breath out at dawn in at sunset Mist along the creek The apex of the wedge squeals Ground ripples at the moment of freefall A world of branches bends as if to a last storm and changes to fine dust "I've seen a guy … [Read more...]
About Michael Lehman
Michael Lehman changes as inexorably as a cloud. His writing has recently appeared in Camas and Penny magazines, and in The Citron Review. You can find him on Twitter @somechampion.