The Forest

The fog reached down In an embrace Or was It really An attempt to erase All that the forest Had ever seen The dark, the light The nightmares and dreams The moments when echoes Arrived from outside To infiltrate Deep inside Mistaking the forest For singular trees The fog lifted The vast forest was seen… Read More The Forest

Winter Birds

Pinecones Peanut butter and seed This is how Winter birds like to feed Pecking and fluttering Together they sing A song of thanks For the goodness we bring Pinecones Peanut butter and seed For you, our feathered friends We do this good deed

Echo of Crows

Echo of crows Shatters the air Who they bother They do not care They’re on the hunt For pumpkin seeds From Jack O’ Lanterns Thrown in the weeds October’s rejects Broken and rotten Are pillaged by crows Before forgotten Sunken into The earth below Eulogized by Echo of crows