between

dandelions the space between neighbors

love

moonlight

a black dog’s head

upon my lap

undulation

frog pond

the undulation

of stars

turn

exclaiming

i turn to no one

falling star!

yesterday

monday morning

bits of yesterday

washed ashore

goldfinch

as gray

as a day can be

goldfinch

toast

on the porch

a toast to no one

cold rain

undeterred

a murder of crows

the hawk glides through

undeterred

crossroads

crossroads

a confusion of tracks

in the middle

sour

old one

the tangerine’s sweet

has turned sour

whiter

in a fog

lies seem whiter

river country

fog

sunrise

one bird sings

the fog

empty

empty clouds

a buzzard circles

the smell of smoke

sand

the way of sand

a turtle nest

full of winter

dreams

dark dreams

a black dog leads

me home

but

off to work

the sound of everyone

but me