A poem about meadowlarks and the prairie. Or, “If Emily Dickinson Had Lived in the Great Plains.”
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Stooping to build the things once broken in life’s middle passage, with a little help from Rudyard Kipling.
I'm adopted by the Father. Also the adoptive father to James, Rain and Lily. Husband to Lindsey. Account manager at Bonfire Effect. Believer in naps. Read more >>