“I spend my days playing with words. It never gets old. Even when I am out decorating the woods with knick knacks, I am composing in my head. To live deep and full, I need to spend as much time outdoors as possible; and, when I’m inside, I need a lot of windows to gaze out of so I can think and ponder life.”
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swallowtail puddling
mom’s fingertips
skim my cheek
Cold Moon Journal, April 13, 2023
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last tomato on the sill
so faintly the turn
to snow
Autumn Moon, Autumn/Winter 2023-24
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on the lawn swing
the different sounds
of back and forth
Kokako, September 2024
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