reflected the blue wash above Arizona, as we snaked up the sides / of Thumb’s Butte, halfway between pine hills and the sagebrush floor
The Color of My Uncle’s Car
Tag: Sarah Stockton
12 Steps to the Basement
This is the only creed I’m willing to / say I believe: all church / basement rooms smell of stale / graham crackers, sadness and glue
Psaltery & Lyre 