skinny shadows lead to thorny trunks
Tag: snow
deep in the woods
the setting sun fingers two witch-hazels
a crowd of weed-stalks
they’ll all fall down when the snow melts
trapped
weeds at winter’s end
a few still manage to stand upright
snowy field
the milkweed’s silk has frozen in mid-spill
in the snow
under an impaled rag of a leaf something squeaks
winter barn
a faint smell of summer through an open door
white barn in winter
a wind-chapped look where the old red bleeds through
snow so deep
any arrangement of sticks seems significant
snow squall
only the H is still visible on the No Hunting sign
snow-bound woods
root hairs on a toppled tree are the only gossamer
