Rev. AniFeb 202 minThe Evidence of my SensesPoems From The Porch The air is full of sound today– – bluejay, meadowlark, and mockingbird. Upright and supple, the young magnolia tree...
Rev. AniFeb 102 minLearning to Live AlonePoems From The Porch I've been here before many, many times – – a gray Louisiana morning, the whoosh of the wind, birds singing merrily,...
Rev. AniJan 211 minThe ShiftPoems From The Porch I did not make it happen. This is the significant truth to acknowledge. So, what role did I play? My agency was (and...
Rev. AniJan 202 minThat’s Just How It IsPoems From The Porch Lucy & Gatito (above) Do we ever open our hands completely? What does it mean to be a participant in change? I kiss...