I.
Mind staccato:
warblers flit from bite to bite
in canopy.
II.
Settling onto one
a single though—puffed sparrows
huddled in a bush.
III.
Kestrel, still against
stark frozen sky, listening
for just the right sound.
October 1, 2015
I.
Mind staccato:
warblers flit from bite to bite
in canopy.
II.
Settling onto one
a single though—puffed sparrows
huddled in a bush.
III.
Kestrel, still against
stark frozen sky, listening
for just the right sound.