Winter Stars
My neighbor fills her winter garden with oaktag cut-outs of red and yellow stars—hangs them from her bird feeder or glues them atop the planting sticks she’s
Tag: stars
midwinter night
light from the snow
the stars
through the skylight
only we
can see these stars
his recent poem
carves a canoe from
a tulip tree—starlight
glistens in the spray of
the ebbing tide
tornado siren,
even the stars take shelter
shallow stream
we cross a bridge
of stars
home from the city—
waiting at the station
Orion
Original version published in Shamrock.
no Perseids yet—
just the Milky Way
and a million stars