November 2024
Bio Note: My husband and I ride our “Yellow Beast (recently updated Electric Assist) Mountain Bike Tandem with 15,808 miles recorded and we are still talking to each other. We live in Wisconsin’s Kettle Moraine where I love to hike, bike, write, read, and snowshoe in winter. Once Upon a Tar Creek Mining for Voices (Turning Plow Press) came out in 2021. Broken Blossoms (Fernwood Press) is forthcoming.
at Lake Superior
you stare into a Lake so blue you could place all your griefs into its depths where they become sand washing on to shore where now you rest find your way to understand tide in, tide out how opposites are really one coin flipping in your pocket a companion as you carry on grateful for this hard, so hard but still ever abundant life
Shoes and Souls
the mortician’s family had shoes lots of shoes folks talked but come Sundays they sang loud and clear in the sweet by and by and remembered no need for shoes on that heavenly shore still it gets you to wonder if you walk a mile in another man’s shoes could you live to know his soul? maybe even love your brother as your self?
©2024 Maryann Hurtt
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