An owl sound wandered along the road with me. I didn't hear it—I breathed it into my ears.


The Way It Is: New and Selected Poems (ed. Graywolf Press, 1998)


An owl sound wandered along the road with me. I didn't hear it—I breathed it into my ears.

An owl sound wandered along the road with me. I didn't hear it—I breathed it into my ears.

An owl sound wandered along the road with me. I didn't hear it—I breathed it into my ears.

An owl sound wandered along the road with me. I didn't hear it—I breathed it into my ears.