Canada geese take
a spa day in the runoff
ditch after the storm.
ADAMANTINE LIGHT
The sun burns the eye
reflected in the puddles
of a thousand fires.
2/6/23
The cursory notes
of a black bird still singing
in my memory.
2/6/23
AFTER THE STORM
After slaloming
so many potholes the road
crew offers respite.
2/6/23
SINE CURVE
I swerve to avoid
a redtail hawk brunching on
a rabbit in the road.
2/6/23
SIREN CALL
Anxiety is
an ambulance careening
down the road of regret.
2/8/23
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