Kathleen Flenniken has a piece called “Our Fathers” up at Verse Daily, on how our old men “owned” and trusted Science and the Atomic Age.
And at Poetry Daily, Gretchen Marquette has a mystical poem called “Know Me,” which begins
I was once the tree you hammered shims into
so you could climb me like a ladder.
And I was the new strawberry, larvae white and hard,
and the bleeding-heart bush dropping valentines over your acreage.