the chill
in the mannequin’s eyes
end of summer sale
the chill
in the mannequin’s eyes
end of summer sale
as immortal
as possible
strawflower
the fragrance
of pencil shavings
September rain
sick in winter
the infinite white
of the ceiling
another autumn
the rot reaching
into the heartwood
all the wealth
that he left
golden leaves
a few words
from the doctor
crows on snow
late summer
mating dragonflies
extend each other
first spring ramble
a wedge of geese pries
the sky open
empty house
the deaths hiding
in the clock
bitter wind
the smell of honey
in the empty hive