26 January 2023 (robins)
Kristen Lindquist
robins crowd
the roadside sumacs
January thaw
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Filtering by Tag: robin
robins crowd
the roadside sumacs
January thaw
strong morning light
the injured robin
avoids rescue
forget-me-nots
hidden by tall grass . . .
a fledgling’s loud chip
feels like summer . . .
a robin flies from her nest
with a fecal sac
snow glare
a tree full of robins
almost singing
worm moon
the robin’s singing
louder than the river
soft morning rain
after weeks of silence
the robin’s song
morning coffee
we listen to a robin
instead of each other
nine-minute silence
the many variations
of a robin’s song
spring snow
a robin reclaims
the front lawn
spring rain
the backyard flooding
with robins