the road into Death Valley
cycling this time,
noticed a splintered sign, ghost
town called Zabriskie
Tag Cloud
this is fun - I found it on a web search site
Apple Search Native American literature Anthology Nolan Ryan Edgar Ruth Associate Professor English Sally College of the Desert Riverside Public Library Mosaic Published poetry Heyday Books Palm Desert Nolan Reviews Baseball Mojave Desert Poet
Desert River
the Amargosa
exits Death Valley at sunset
mouth west, an intermittent
snake moving in and out of
sand, marking midnight trails
across dry skin, drifting
to the white noon and lifting
your desire to flow lower than
below sea level then rising
at dawn into fat sand dunes
having devoured itself again.
I'll be reading poetry at my friend Kath Abela Wilson's poetry salon Thursday night. Her husband, renowned Cal Tech Math Professor and accomplished flutist, will accompany with Native American flute. Kath is a poetess and poetry salon hostesss extraordinaire, and publishes many poetry booklets to accompany her many, many ongoing poetry events. Hats off to Kath Abela for her beauty, style and grace!!
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