Sacred Spaces—Reclamation Project #6
russet-tasseled and proud,
bearing tiny, hard seeds,
wild rice stalks stamp and careen
in morning’s cool breeze
on the street corner lot—
littered with cigarette butts
and crumpled, scarred humanity—
under the delft blue sky
A poem by Robert M. Stanley of Sacramento.
Published on 02.14.08
A poem by Farley Fallon of Carmichael.
Published on 02.07.08
A poem by L. Margaux Miller of Sacramento.
Published on 01.31.08
A poem by Will Francis of Meadowview.
Published on 01.24.08
A poem by Tavarus Blackmon of Sacramento.
Published on 01.17.08