drowning in my tea
such minor sorrows
where they felled it
the paper mill chimney’s last cloud
in the green eyes of an indoor cat
trees with feathers
inchworm
in the afterlife’s pale beauty
in a wilderness of its own corpses
American chestnut
pixie cup lichens
watching where i step
old metal
weathering into a meadow
attention
turning to another world the thump of roadkill
the crack where light comes in
splitting a seed
fast fashion in skimpy yellow
sassafras
spring mountain
some of the clouds are in bloom
river road
passed by a floating tire
