"...we are to where / direction / has assumed / assumes / too many names..." / Poem in the In This Place Project

Campstars, wind in the mouth, tentpinchers: Got a poem ( "See, they return" ) in the absolutely fresh bioregional poetics anthology of Abigael C. Tripp ( the project is her thesis project, a darn fine one ) - In This Place. 








Who want to go to that new Zeitgeist? Its former spot now a bunkhole in the hillsboro torso.