30 November 2024 (a crow flies through)
Kristen Lindquist
a crow flies through
the trees’ long shadows
morning frost
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Filtering by Tag: frost
a crow flies through
the trees’ long shadows
morning frost
the school of hard frost thistle seeds
first frost . . .
a woodpecker churring
from his territory’s edge
late frost . . .
kitchen table tulips
touched by moonlight
marital spat . . .
through window frost
the morning star
needle ice —
the moon and Jupiter
align
frost lingers
in the pine’s shadow . . .
blackberry canes
morning frost
a Carolina wren
chatters in the garden
frost advisory . . .
the furry fiddleheads
of interrupted ferns
last night’s mood
lingering past dawn
ground frost
a glass vase
filled with grouse feathers
killing frost