Jack GreenmanEating one of Rob and Linda’s PeachesIn my hand, it’s almost as big as a softball. Weighty and furry. Its color an umbered orange like a birthmarked cheek. The body cleaves a…Sep 14, 2018Sep 14, 2018
Jack GreenmanCloud perspectiveDon’t lower your eyes Don’t shrink from the responsibility Keep your gaze high Hold your lamp aloft.Aug 31, 2018Aug 31, 2018
Jack GreenmanSitting by Pine Creek in a folding camp chair,I delight in small bees buzzing by my feet as the sun, now shielded by a stand of Ponderosa pines, begins to move out into the open.Aug 29, 2018Aug 29, 2018