Reid@YWP

the wind buffets my windows 

great gusts gushing to greater heights 

they keep me in my home by keeping me out of their home 

but i'm fine with that 

so i sit, cozy, wrapped in a blanket, 

Last summer

I tried to avoid school

but also

tried to get myself ready

for the big class

for the hard homework

the stuff that never ended up

being a problem.

Last summer

I can’t think about before or now, but after, 

after all the moaning and groaning, 

after all the cleaning, weeding, and mowing, 

after we cook, grill, and bake, 

On a rocky cliff 

where the grass sways in the wind 

and the sky never seems to end, 

there lies a silent house  

where a silent woman lives. 

She does not need to speak; 

Ross Gay, a famed poet and essayist whose works include Catalogue of Unabashed Gratitude and Bringing The Shovel Down, is known for his essayettes of delights, compiled in The Book of Delights and The Book of More De

So many skies lived upon the ocean

Stars sparkled above and beneath

Fish and birds glide alike

Foam and clouds, fluffy and white

Life thrived below with colors