Bill Kimzey
Friday, December 13, 2019
Even as I lift my Face to Rain
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No matter how hard I try to convince myself that beyond that spot of water is the Orient way west past Hurricane Ridge across the ...
Thursday, November 14, 2019
Will not Fly
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All the talk about a shady picnic bench and a slight breeze keeping gnats at bay, is it about birds or my personal comfort? The sun’s been...
Tuesday, November 12, 2019
But What about the Honey?
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- - September, 2015 There was only one candidate, really, that had so many opposite pairs of small rounded leaves. We ...
Friday, March 22, 2019
The Mournful Song of the Varied Thrush
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In the early days before the internet, before all these portable devices, before location – you remember – how did we know when t...
Friday, February 22, 2019
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When you are a crow and you are forever looking down on people, do you find you still think highly of them?
Monday, September 3, 2018
Terre Verte
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Terre Verte The ripe red tomato was green first and will return to green earth when the pink and red flesh fades to feed next se...
Tuesday, April 17, 2018
Prayer from Gray’s River
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Prayer from Gray’s River When a mother kills the light in her son’s eyes god moves stone like water for miles and ash rains for months. ...
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