19 April 2024 (spring wind)
Kristen Lindquist
spring wind
tossing a few more branches
onto the brush pile
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spring wind
tossing a few more branches
onto the brush pile
stream crossing the songburst of a purple finch
direct sunlight
a palm warbler responds
to my pishing
a little boy
says bye-bye to the turtles
spring rain
jet trails
the uncontrolled air space
of tree swallows
spring freshet
a girl in boots and tutu
plays at the edge
high water
the semiotics
of river rocks
the drum of rain
while taking a shower . . .
my body’s curves
fog-bound steeple
the weather
we deserve
warm again
after the eclipse . . .
first phoebe
disoriented
by time travel
solar eclipse