checking my phone
for a signal
Tag: trees
autumn pond
a bottomless blue
six inches deep
Mountain stream: haiku or tanka?
mountain stream talking to myself
pine scent
of a pine
discarded needles
mountaintop hemlocks
the last katydid’s
creaky love song
cable footbridge
the autumn river’s
unhurried flow
first fire
all the light that won’t
shine again
old birch
the wild gestures of one
living alone
saying hello
to a moss-covered log
heron wingbeats
slow fall
the standing dead
turn blue
death in autumn
that inevitable cliché // the deplorable rightness of nature
Old Man of the Woods
returning to the grove
he planted
