Etna
Hibiscus
poetry
Within the Limits Herein Defined: A Found Poem
at the mouth
Foresight
You will leave them knowing this: there will be winters
At Night, Alone
Through the snow a trail of fox paws
Culling Song
Raggedy sparrows dart in and out of my hedge.
& I Kind of
& I kind of sometimes want to quit this town
No Demands
Whenever it is convenient, he says,
Bokuseki*
Iris blades cut through the last ice on the pond.
I'll Be There
It's not so much how can I leave it
Mute Swans
And the departures: the mute swans flying out of the dawn.
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