-
how do they manage . . .
-
migrating geese— . . .
-
where creek willows weave the sunlight ducklings&h . . .
-
Grey dawn . . .
-
the skip of a skipping stone alpine swifts… . . .
-
it happens every year
. . .
-
how casually . . .
-
flurries of willow fluff . . .
-
in the park . . .
-
perched . . .
-
a swallowtail . . .
-
waiting for the sheep to pass a skylark's song& . . .
-
up to the summit up to a hawk’s cry up to th . . .
-
drizzle and mud--
. . .
-
winterlight
. . .
-
snowmelt… . . .
-
owl’s call sounding the depth of a winter night& . . .
-
juncos black . . .
-
dead birds at the base . . .
-
park bench . . .
-
in the pool . . .
-
dusk--
. . .
-
migrating geese . . .
-
sunrise
. . .
-
recession rising from the factory stacks five smal . . .
-
towpath— . . .
-
a solitary bird calls to the space between lightni . . .
-
mockingbird an octave shy of the moon… . . .
-
sunrise-
. . .
-
Hidden by the fog, . . .