Beyond the Scope of Reason
The Mare in the Moonlight
Catastrophe and Whispers in the Meadow, a novel (that will probably never be completed)
Beauty in White Flames
Upon My Future Death or Transfiguration
Before the Break of Day, a very vivid dream I once had
Mustaño, an elegy
A Young Horse Floats in a Pond of Grass
As it may, the heart be known?
As it may, the past be known?
Finding the Southward Wind, for a mare that I know and love.
Becoming One with Helios
An Ovidian Metamorphosis; Poseidon’s Gift
Prison of Leather
"Poems of Equus"
Sapling of the Evergreen
The Skewing of Time: A Land's Requiem
A Sylvan Vengeance
A Mare Hath Died and Lived
Lamentation is Grey
Watching a Pair of Horses and a Human After a Brief Trip on Foot Along a Paved Road in the Morning
Lying in Bed One Night in June
A Letter to the Deceased Poet James Wright
Lament to the Eight-Legs
I am Reminded of Thoreau, Standing Beside a Pond Located Near a Retirement Center
A Train to Ambiguity
Fog on the Horizon
The Indifferent Shrew
A Light Bush Bashing in the Style of Geoffrey Chaucer (1343-1400) in couplets of iambic pentameter - Yes, I was in one of those moods. Forgive me...
In the midst of a Cold, I wrote this Poem
Las Rosas en la primavera
Pictural of Sound Barriers along a Highway
The Orchard, Two Poems
One, Mourning in Traffic