What I Think When I Smell Hay By Maureen Ash All over the county in this lull between rains farmers […]
Poem: Pioneer Village by Maureen Ash Pioneer Village Iāve always liked this sort of thing, history, the olden days, pretending […]
Poem: After the Burn by Maureen Ash After the Burn We walk around the field we burned,grass growing back so […]
Poem: Farm Truck by Maureen Ash Farm Truck Well, we’re spending a rainy morning in the truck.Mr. and Mrs. Old […]
Poem: We Wait by Maureen Ash We WaitĀ My sister’s unborn granchild balksat the gate, won’t be born just yetas […]
Poem: Dance Recital by Maureen Ash Dance Recital Spring in the garden and sweetly, bravelythe blooms venture forth as nowsmall […]
Poem: That Thing You Do by Maureen Ash That Thing You Do Rain this morning, and a rabbit on the […]
