blue paint marking the end
of the clearcut
Tag: trees
first snow of the year
using my inside voice
Raised by Trees
Before my salad days, I was sour as cabbage…
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
