I Wanted to Write Like Annie Dillard (a #poem)
I wanted to write like Annie Dillardaway, alone, aware–not here in the middleof this city/suburbs life.Long to leave asphalt, concretethe multiplying carswith their inhuman noises.Instead seek a vista, a valeoffering color and light, some quietto inspire words like a flowing brookacross quiet pebbles. Only to discover myself a pilgrimnot at Tinker Creek, but here in thehum,…