3 February 2025 (winter's midpoint)
Kristen Lindquist
winter’s midpoint . . .
a red pickup crosses
the frozen lake
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Filtering by Tag: Megunticook Lake
winter’s midpoint . . .
a red pickup crosses
the frozen lake
blue jays
through yellow leaves
the deep end of the lake
loons on the lake . . .
remembering the night
of my sister’s birth
ice-out
the white throat
of a loon
my mother reports
her blackbird is back . . .
soft spots in lake ice
late winter thaw . . .
mist wreaths the islands
locked in lake ice
late summer clouds the lake deeper blue
edge of the lake
edge of my awareness
shifting ice
winter lake
a birch stand that wasn’t there
when I was a kid
Another response to a kigo (season word) prompt, this time to “winter deepens”:
winter deepens
the dark allure
of open water
winterberry
the lake kicking up
before the freeze