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Bar road
once the larvae have hatched how long can they survive without… each day I go forceps in hand to count the dead
summer is ending following the rolling sun quite without remorse
last night the winter world transformed to summer’s sphere fireflies in the night their aimless paths alight
SHIPBOARD last night from starless skies a t… stunned and shaken, seeking shelte… from unfamiliar shipboard lights I watched it falter with wings out…
seek the council of wild things in… leaves that turn their silver side… before the rain slender reeds that accept and bend they will sew your words abroad
Autumn dusk descends Street lights run on rain-slicked… To glistening pools
Early morning mist Loon fishing quiet water Shining wake behind
pillars of sunshine through cloud - heavenly suburb under construction
WINTER SHADOW / Feb 11, 2011 small white stones fall rattling to the ground a shadow keeps pace beside me through the groaning night
crumbling mortar and stone among the trees it stands alone morning glories creep upon the flo… the stair has fallen through the d… the music of summer is in the air
I am a rock on the shore of the magnificent ocean millions of years by the magnificent ocean and millions more
A man sits reading under a “SIZ… He does not look sizzling hot He looks quite ordinary in fact Perhaps feeling me watching him… (Not noticing the sign because it…
Life has a way of playing the vile… Or, providing an evener, some migh… I, who did not want to go to war, Seeing the senselessness of it, Stayed at home to work the farm -
sunlight through the clouds in a ring of bright water loons fish two by two
the darkening hills a triumvirate of crows in the glowing gloom