Before my salad days, I was sour as cabbage…
Tag: trees
Curl of an ache: six haiku
trail
turning dappled salamander
tail
the crack where light comes in
splitting a seed
fast fashion in skimpy yellow
sassafras
spring mountain
some of the clouds are in bloom
when the wind drops
a bluebird’s warble
off the off-trail trail
whose snow drifts
a sheltered spot
where the internet ends creaking in the wind
invasive bittersweet
escaping the war in my head
woodpecker cackle
where a caterpillar hung one dancing leaf
out of my mind
the insects i’ve traded for this breeze
what the trees
at night are saying katy did
