2026, Field Notes, Ohio River Valley Literature, Poet's Life

Hang on, it’ll be alright

One of the things I’ve relearned lately is that I am just one of God’s happy wanderers. The current goes where it goes.

from Field Journal. [The Tao of Mick]

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2023, Ohio River Valley Literature, poetry, the no-scape

Day 3, 2023 (no. 3)

These poems are not proclamations.
They are questions.

These poems are not a treatise.
They are essays

annotations of uncontextualized
moments cacaphonies of wind and fog and water and dirt

These poems explain nothing.
They admit everything.

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