fringed polygala
Category: forest
4/20
the way day-old leaves prepare for flight
picnic for one
in the autumn forest
white hair aglow
a wild lettuce seed
drifts past
toadstools
let me put on
my rain hat
first cold morning
two caterpillars sleeping
in each other’s fur
where the oak
split off from its lost half open mouthed
Fog walker
fog walker the millipede’s carpet of legs
hot hike
wearing my halo of poison
lost dog (linked verses)
lost dog enchanter’s nightshade burs in its ears
hot tub
laid bare in the woods a junkie’s pale face
sunset gold
under umbrellas a buzzing phone
ghost pipes
sweating through the longest day of the year