I will wait, said wood, and it did.
Ten years, a hundred, a thousand, a million—
It did not matter. Time was not its measure,
Not its keeper, nor its master.
Wood was trees in those first days.
And when wood sang, it was leaves,
|2009||[My Visitor from Nebraska] (audio only)||Harryette Mullen|
|2014||[My mother still dreams of the war] (audio only)||Cathy Linh Che|
|1949||[Like the very gods]|
|2007||[In my eyes he matches the gods]|
|2009||[In Colorado, In Oregon, upon]||Joshua Beckman|
|2013||[I'm not with my]||Joshua Beckman|
|2011||[I Failed Him and He Failed Me]||Katie Ford|
|2009||[Hiking up Topanga Canyon] (audio only)||Harryette Mullen|
|2002||[Girl] [Eyes] [Foreigner]||Caroline Crumpacker|
|2016||[exchanging water for wealth]||kari edwards|