Cactus YordyThe angst of driving my carI am large, I contain multitudes; when I am 15-over I actualize a need to be seen as Battinson, a small man in a large car, going fast and…Mar 13, 2022Mar 13, 2022
Cactus YordyThere’s no crying in baseballWhere will you turn, young slugger, when the tears begin to streak and the crowd begins to roar? Amongst your team, the dugout, a den of…Jan 28, 2022Jan 28, 2022
Cactus YordyPutting it all togetherCigarettes after sex after dinner, after a delicate tartare with an egg yolk running loose over our intertwined utensils, after a…Dec 8, 2021Dec 8, 2021
Cactus YordyPlay the hitsLately, it feels that ordinary pleasures, basic indulgences, are trickling-tickling especially deep down inside my brain stem. Bluefin…Oct 12, 2021Oct 12, 2021
Cactus YordyGiving & TakingBe good to me, be good to me, in so many aching ways with and without reason I want to be good for you. Believing as much, that I give to…Sep 8, 2021Sep 8, 2021
Cactus YordyWe need to talk about the BergschrundA summer impasse on the highest peak in WyomingJul 25, 2021Jul 25, 2021
Cactus YordyThe struggle will bring us together, and love will tear us apartI am elated with the sweat on your long, broad brow. We are in a double helix of careful attention, one rung, and then the next, building a…May 10, 2021May 10, 2021
