Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

landscape photography was a crutch for you/ it was never like, oh, someday you will actually be able to deal with people/ you were not a people person/ you were a i hate people person/ so the cabin we lived in was a

mess with your junk, with your photographs of rivers and trees/ and with me/


i had no idea anyone would ever see those pictures/ i was only a writer and what i wrote was mainly porn/

someone around here had to pay the rent, and there was that annoyance called food on the table/ i was just

the landscape to you/ my cock, my balls, my hole/ a rock, the mesa, a waterfalls/ i was safe/ you were the

one who was dangerous/ the porn sites who published those photographs you took of me were thrilled to do it/ he’s more than a writer,look at this/ the price of what i write did go up/ youwannapieceofme/


quid pro quo/


the rocks and the trees and the waterfalls never talked back/ they never asked you to hold them/ they never

insisted you had to leave the cabin today/ just for a few minutes/ i am not a tree/ i am not a rock you get to

climb/ i am not the spring grass/ i am not your sullen closed up shell of loneliness/ then, there’s the

darkness, too/ there’s above the black bulk of the eastern hills, and in the great bowl of the sky, far brighter

stars cold and blue as if carved from some paralysis affecting a vacuum swollen with a misery that might

have been sinking deeper year by year into a foul tangle, another secret life/ a strange wild thing like the

shadows of the ponies that run around the cottonwoods, scarfing up the ground/ the wilderness creeping up as if it were a seductive beast/

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

tim barrusTim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Open

Tim Barrus

Close
Using Format