| Poetry | 1 Jun 2008 | |
| Giving Iowa a Try by Rustin Larson | Comment (0) |
Here are some drafts from my journal, a small burst of mid-winter 2008 creativity.
This one is a memory from when I was an adult educator at health care facilities in the 1990's:
COLLECTOR OF AUTHENTIC ARROWHEADS
There isn't enough of me. The summer
night washes over this tiny town
in a hue of periwinkle. A man and a woman
hold hands on the bridge. What percentage
of night
