Restless Winter Mind (poem)

Restless Winter Mind (poem)

Restless Winter Mind My mind is restless most in winter when the cold and sleet sting my skin like nettle. Nostalgia for autumn’s wonder is joined in my mind with spring’s promise of plant and project anxious for beginnings. Warm forced air blankets me as I stare out...
A Spring Storm (poem)

A Spring Storm (poem)

A Spring Storm The boil of the spring sky, now charcoal grey and laced with flashing threads of electric-blue, fulfills the prophesy of a red-sky morning. Rumbles roll in from the southwest while the leaves on the grandfather Osage orange freeze in terrible...
Spring Morning After Berry (poem)

Spring Morning After Berry (poem)

Spring Morning After Berry As morning fog billows on the pasture hillside at the intersection of dawn and full light, the great boiling ball creates glistening diamond dew crowning brome, curly dock, red clover, and alfalfa. Accompanying is the caw of red-wing...

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