“Everyone thought I’d be the first to go”He said through a little gadget the size of his old Lucky’s. It…
February 1, 2021
Geoff Knowlton
FJ Poetry: "For Christopher, July 1933–May 2019..."
October 1, 2019
Geoff Knowlton
FJ Poetry: "Holy Saturday waits / Like a patch of dirt in the lawn / Nothing happening / But shoots, then buds appear."
April 1, 2018
Geoff Knowlton
The sound of machines, monitors, and people in the hallway evaporated; it felt like being in meeting for worship when the gathered center down.
August 1, 2017
Geoff Knowlton