when it comes to getting things done, we need fewer architects and more bricklayers. colleen barrett.
as much cane as broom frail old woman slowly sweeps leaves off her front stoop
		autumn creeps inside through windows that haven't closed since summer first knocked
	like embers cooling, orange mums in autumn sun. reach for my sweater
placcards under arms protestors talk of shoes, beer. (protest stopped at six.)
		respond, submit