Author Archives: marcbeaudin
Short Poem on Religion
As a child he knelt down to pray Then, later drunk He knelt down to puke The results were roughly the same
Peacock’s Sabertooth
There’s a feeling you get in Grizzly country when you’re passing too close to what looks like a perfect location for a bear’s day bed. Maybe a thicket of huckleberries, maybe an island grove of cottonwood with plenty of downed … Continue reading

