I spent two years living in Scituate, MA in a little house at the edge of the marsh with my close friend & creative accomplice, Francis.
While I lived there, I was writing almost every morning. This writing would become my first book of poems, At the Marsh House. It's been out print for over a year, but now I'd like to share it again with anyone who wants it.
I'd never lived anywhere with more magic. I'd wake up at dawn & wander down to the seawall to watch sunrise break across the Atlantic.
I spent those mornings sunk into a strange joy, learning to phrase myself up from the bottom of the day, learning to praise the abject beauty I found myself surrounded by.
I went through the journals from those two years, using them as the raw material for this book of poems. I'm glad to be able to share it with you all.
Risks and challenges
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