“Winter, San Geronimo” from Rain, Like a Thief by Barbara Swift Brauer

Winter, San Geronimo   They are walking dry footed on the bottom of Nicasio Reservoir.   Rocks in the silent creek jut like the ribs of a starving horse.   The fish ladder is a skeleton of concrete. The salmon do not come.   These short winter days, the sun clicks on like a furnace,…Read More