after snowmelt,
the first flowers have
a special magic
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First Flowers
Tag Archives: Poetry
Mad for March
blue berries round
piny and pungent
Juniper berries found Continue reading
Beware the Ides of March
Be you a young Russian soldier
doing as you’re told or
a young Ukrainian,
castaway
from home, Continue reading
Missing Migrators
missing migrators
flying flocks disappeared south,
empty nests
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The Deep Quiet
winter sunset,
even birds stop call-call-calling
to look up
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To February
our bluejay jeer-jeers
amid newly-forming buds
before he disappears
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Done and Dusted
cold dust,
tree branches creak and crack,
brilliant sparkles blind
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Last Leaves of Fall
dry leaves flutter
like withered cherry petals,
painful longing
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Light on the Darkest Nights
Moonlight falls
from high in the sky,
silvering
the latticed pine branches,
softly shining
on every trembling needle
like summer’s
morning dew. Continue reading
Year’s End Cheer
May your days be full of cheer,
with everyone you hold dear
feeling well and full of fun —
each and every one! Continue reading
A Sweet Sting
remembering
my mother,
arms wide and strong
like tree branches
warm with morning sun, Continue reading
Entranced by
the moment when light
through colored glass turns sunshine
into magic
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