It is nigh. … Continue reading
Monthly Archives: November 2013
one inch of white snow summer’s last grass sticking through like Sunday’s stubble
The weather report is more important to me than it used to be … Continue reading
Hummingbird feeder glass jar, red plastic flower sweet frozen water … Continue reading
One thin cotton sheet Ices over my morning Warmed by daughters’ glee
bare boned autumn trees naked before the elements the cold light blows through … Continue reading
morning compost run leaves green tracks through frosted grass the hammock, empty. … Continue reading
Garlic bulbs planted six inches down six apart just before the frost … Continue reading
Snow on the mountain viewed from the valley floor says: “seal up the windows”
chilly riding to work traded cotton pants for lycra ‘sok, who needs cool?