Saturday, September 27, 2014

The World In a Turtle Shell

                         ... as leaves push against the screen door

                                                                                         ... my Lakota grandmother appears

           ... it's yours now she says

                                                     ... hands me the world in a turtle shell

My reading of this poem on public radio:


  1. Like that poem. And the porch. Is it yours?

    1. No, wish it was ... once had one very much like it ... it looks like the one in my vision/dream of my grandmother that led to this poem ... found it on Tumblr ... am hoping to find attribution ... Thanks, Tony!

  2. What a marvelous gift!


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