Even with the new school year starting, we still have a few more summer weeks ahead of us. I thought I’d share some poems. This first one hit me with immediacy as we are in the throws of fly season.

on the way to vicious heart-rendering longing, it was a beautiful summer — watching the road unspool the faded blue sky, broken-down shacks roadside memorials. the wheat fields quietly yellowing & ...

The first day of summer, known as the summer solstice, falls on June 20. This is the moment when the earth’s tilt toward the sun is at its maximum, marking the longest day and the shortest night of ...

Summertime doesn't normally bring to mind periods of depression and anxiety, so when you get the blues during the hottest time of the year, it can throw you for a loop. Not to worry, though. I've ...