Larger than life wilderness hunter fisher beautiful women drop at my feet gunslinger writing got old for me a long time ago. When I come across it I think, Oh come on. Tell me what’s really going on in there, behind the bluster and the swagger and the macho. Tell me how you feel about … Continue reading Poem of the Week, by Jim Harrison
June the Horse – Jim Harrison Sleep is water. I’m an old man surging upriver on the back of my dream horse that I haven’t seen since I was ten. We’re night riders through cities, forests, fields. I saw Stephanie standing on the steps of Pandora’s Box on Sheridan Square in 1957. She’d never spoken … Continue reading Poem of the Week, by Jim Harrison
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