My decision to move to wordpress came some time ago. The decision to not move Beyond the Bozone over was more difficult. First, I needed a name I liked for this blog. Then I had to come to terms with an ending of a writing space I love
More than once, I’ve conversed through caws with crows. It’s a call I’ve mastered. I chose the name undercaws to honor the force that gives words life, that reaches up from underneath them and forces them out through my fingers, much like calling crows get my caw up. I imagine I’ll grow to love undercaws, but Beyond the Bozone was my first poetic home out here, and for that I’ll forever be grateful.
All of the poems are my property. The header is always a photograph I took myself, somewhere in the state of Montana.
Thank you for stopping to read my words.