2924

plastered leg
magpie calls
healing the long winter

2919

attic sunshine
all the school-year things
they left to us

2916

most
of the road curve
a gathering of leaves

2914

never the gardener
I tend the herb beds
she turned

2908

afternoon swirls
the gathering snow
leaves our prints

2907

school re-union
a remembered laugh
cracks the ice

2904

before our jog
the Oaks stripped
by autumn winds

2903

in the bay tides
only the moon goes to
storm debris

2900

the winter rains
circling in the street lights
small grey moths

2897

ahead of us
a motel light
opens the fog