lost & found in flyover country

mostly poems. published weekly.

  • Christmas Eve 2013

    Never mind the ones who live as though this world is a throwaway place, terminal, terminus, the blood-washed stage upon which battles of foretold… More.

  • Climate Change

    I worry when it rains that my cellar will fill with water and wonder how long it will take for the backwash from… More.

  • A Grubby Cabal of Privateers

    So I don’t blame people for giving up on politics. I haven’t given up yet, but I find it ever harder to explain… More.

  • What Fresh Heresy is This

    I heard you say, you in the fine suit last night on my tv, that the world is turning faster now, and so… More.

  • What You Decide to Call Good

    It all depends on what you compare, I tell my good friend who wants to believe that battles can be won against this… More.

  • You Can’t Buy a Subway

    (I)n the market system you have a choice: You can buy a Toyota or you can buy a Ford, but you can’t buy… More.

  • Wendy Goes to Chicago to Address the EPA

    It was three minutes’ testimony. Took her three hours to write, three days to work up the nerve to begin to write, three… More.

  • “I Can Tell You It’s a Con”

    An older Army officer calls me over and gestures toward the empty seat by his side. He sits ramrod straight, wrapped in his… More.

  • Is That All There Is?

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  • The Atmosphere Doesn’t Care

    How much difference would it make, really, if every coal-fired power plant in the United States were to shut down tomorrow when US… More.

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