blossoms lost to the heat
in just four days
Category: sky
after months of snow
the rust on the drainage grate
is in full spring bloom
vernal pool
leafy muck visible
through each reflected trunk
their calls must’ve changed
no hint of Canada now
in these local geese
moon in eclipse
I remember every place
I’ve seen that ember
south roof icicles
no less grotesque
for being spindly
greenbriar canopy
a thousand sections of sky
& one yellow leaf
mares’ tails
a sharp-shinned hawk
cuts through my trance
