such greedy

red appendages 
born-again maple

waning moon

the angels didn’t fall 
they were pushed

spring kitchen

one garlic head’s 
green tongue

snow in April

a face pressed against 
the train window

big wind

lost in the small hairs 
of hepaticas

blue-headed vireo

an oak tree’s 
newest mouth

first hepaticas

will the circle be unbroken

between showers

six fish crows 
and the sun

trailing

myself on the app 
arbutus

spring creek

the waterthrush dancing 
by its side

early gnats

in my ears a trout’s splash​

winter’s over

time to shed your coat 
woolly bear