Four Poems
By Brooks
Southwest red rocks-
golden in sunlight,
in moonlight, black
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The Shepherd’s Choice
By Brooks
Halfway between sea
and sheep, in a place
of solace, he considers
the cost of choice. How
choosing might leave
Partial Return
By Brooks
When Dylan first asked “When
will we ever learn,” I thought
we would. I believed Kennedy
when he told me I could make
a difference. And I saw
Martin Luther King’s dream.