Keeping the appetites, Like Waves
It's iridescence that gets us through the day -
Miller, Eric
The Ferryman of Styx
The ferryman before he left the deck said
Untimeliness (contest winner)
October night chafes your flesh all over
Eyes and Ice (contest honourable mention)
The smell of woodsmoke in the morning
September Cormorant on the St. John River
The rain swaying down on the river valley
The Cornucopia
Every season has to many crops.
July
Bush and field are full of care.
Nighthawk
Enthroned, alive, as brightly bleak as the moon,
Goldfinch
Goldfinch inheres, revelatory,
Meadowlark
Meadowlark fills fields with nuanced excitation.
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