Arches (Poem)

Arches That morning: The smell of the clean desert after a night of thunderstorms Slow, long light, beckoning flowers to open and a hint of moisture wafting from the red sand stone. Magic. That evening: Propane grill smoke from a frozen rib eye and beer breath occupy your nostrils. Both smells are a gift. This… Continue reading Arches (Poem)

Evening Stroll in Red Rock (Poem)

Evening Stroll in Red Rock By Nathan Corliss (Originally published to Facebook June 6th, 2015) First it was weevils, then flies; A song bird taunted me and my dogA clan of ravens appeared Then Desert Jack, chose the roadAs his place to forageIn front of me. More was therenot revealed Next time you visit Las… Continue reading Evening Stroll in Red Rock (Poem)