9 January 2025 (spitting snow)
Kristen Lindquist
spitting snow
my thoughts drift
to the deeryard
Use the form on the right to contact me.
123 Street Avenue, City Town, 99999
(123) 555-6789
email@address.com
You can set your address, phone number, email and site description in the settings tab.
Link to read me page with more information.
BOOK OF DAYS: A POET AND NATURALIST TRIES TO FIND POETRY IN EVERY DAY
Sign up on the Contact Me page
Filtering by Tag: deer
spitting snow
my thoughts drift
to the deeryard
a deer trail
parallels the shore . . .
moss under fresh snow
advent calendar
a pair of grazing deer
through the window
deer trail . . .
black flies swarming
but not yet biting
timothy twined with vetch
a winding labyrinth
of deer trails
spring breeze the deer picking up my scent
deer trail . . .
the wood frogs fall silent
at my approach
last crabapples . . .
a line of hearts follows
the deer
jet trails . . .
a line of deer tracks marks
the field’s fresh snow
fresh snow . . .
where a deer bedded down
an oval of green
windy summit
a doe in the lower field
raises her head