January 8, 2023 · 11:00 pm
Cake
An egg nog pound cake. /
Aren’t the holidays over? /
I ruminate more.
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January 8, 2023 · 9:27 pm
Fence and flesh
Rough wood, cold fingers,
morning sunlight, winter’s day.
Some moments focused.
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January 8, 2023 · 12:50 am
Winter 2019
Cancer is Winter: /
Hard on the outer shell /
Opens inner seeds.
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January 8, 2023 · 12:15 am
Whisper
Bend now bare limbs /
burdened by the clouds passing, /
whispering of spring.
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