Will some one go to the village newspaper, And gather into a book the…
by Dev
But O heart! heart! heart! O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the…
Those masterful images because complete Grew in pure mind but out of…
What are the roots that clutch, what branches grow Out of this stony…
There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the…
And that inverted Bowl they call the Sky, Whereunder crawling coop'd we…
The way a crow Shook down on me The dust of snow From a hemlock tree……
Spend all you have for loveliness, Buy it and never count the……
Flagstaff, Arizona is one of my favorite little towns. The road to…
When Trey came to Phoenix for his photo walk across the US, I should not…
