From "Under Purple Skies: The Minneapolis Anthology."
"Steel trusses & gusset plates gave way:/Splintered concrete bones, somersaults//Of beams"
"In early morning the tributaries / at Pittsburgh meld, then flow on / for centuries"
"During my visits to to the nursing home, Dad and I have sometimes settled into chairs to time-travel through a photo album."
"There was always a sense of something missing, a story still jumbled and incomplete..." From "Under Purple Skies: The Minneapolis Anthology."
An excerpt from The Milwaukee Anthology.
By D.A. Lockhart Chikënëmwi Sipu Listen as the creek trickles past sugar maple creek bends, this steady amble along [...]