Letter from a New City to an Old Friend     [SEAside          Gra-                         –i.m. Ronny Burhop 1987-2010                                                                      ffiti]...

My father believed the sea to be covetous: a pleading dog that would lap at you adoringly, sidling up...

Rows of pines, planted years ago – so many, were you to count them on your fingers, you would...