fox’s leftover
junco feathers
Tag: snow
clinging
to what leaves
American beech
fresh snow
a vole’s
wandering hill
crow mimicking
a crow hunter’s
crow call
mountain
without peaks
keep going
no visitors
to track up my snow
mourning dove wings
snowfall
imagine being buried
in a blank page
January
the shrinking circle
of my needs
distant gunshots
the new tattoo
has turned scaly
growing needles
in an icy fog—
perjury charges
out before dawn
the perfect fit of foot
to footprint
American bittersweet
the great poet’s death
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