you no longer have to wonder whether her scent is meant for you.
Tag: wildflowers
Flowers evolved as clickbait for pollinators.
You won’t believe what happened next.
dog sniffing
past the trailing arbutus—
coyote scat
bitter cold day
crushing dried horsebalm
for the scent of lemons
fog at first light
pale clumps of mountain laurel light our way
gaywings
slumming it in the leaf duff still looks fabulous
new hepatica leaves
fine hairs stirring from the photographer’s breath
twinleaf
two missing petals but still an immaculate shadow
hepatica in bloom
I jangle the loose change in my pocket
first coltsfoot flowers
take aim at the overcast sky
bindweed’s heart-shaped leaves
the two goldenrod stalks topple together
wingstem
the buzzing gets louder every time the wind blows