20 October 2024 (an owl's calls)
Kristen Lindquist
an owl’s calls at twilight the length of the comet’s tail
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an owl’s calls at twilight the length of the comet’s tail
blue jays
through yellow leaves
the deep end of the lake
stubble field
a kestrel’s fanned tail
catches the light
sea-tumbled stones . . .
plovers preening
along the high-tide line
autumn meadowhawk the red of roadside sumacs
cold rain
turkeys huddled in a field
turn out to be vultures
a stream of texts
as he crosses Canada
reddening maples
Safe travels, Alan!
the V of geese
rearranged by a gale
election season
spruce needle rain . . .
old man’s beard lichen
sways in a gust
geese overhead in the dark aurora borealis
wind rustling dead leaves
the chipmunk’s alarm call
goes on forever