3.18.17 Knock me over

How nature does sunrise

3.18.17 What march 18th looks like

3.18.17 Peering out

Early in the morning, about the break of day
the moon paused as I peered out into the new light

3.18.17 How the fields do elegance

Elegance and beauty, down by the farmers fields

3.18.17 Exit strategy

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3.18.17 That which is enough

The snow is quietly melting enough to get into the farmers fields 

lazily enough with sneakers on, go figure, and let the pup-ola 

race and leap and smile and chase and run, eating snow 

as we watch the eagles veer by far overhead.

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3.17.17 Here I am

No matter what you say to me
and say again, edged anger
fluting your countenance, your
irritability is now mine all mine

Still, may I remember
the ways it was your parents
who bore this, your receptacle

May I not forget
how our small children
served you well in this way

And now that they are gone
or grown
here, there is only me

 

3.17.17 No matter

No matter the sudden deep snow
still here we have a great deal 
of courting and nest selection going on

 

3.17.17 Go ahead.

Sometimes you just need to 
let the day have its way

 

3.16.17 Into the cold

Out in the morning, the late winter sun 
bursts into the cold snowed day

3.16.17 And then....

Bright bright cold cold blue blue

3.16.17 The best to you

Good morning
Good morning
The best to you this morning

3.15.17 Jump.

Funny bunny mouse hunting boy



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3.15.17 Something in the way

There is something about a sleeping winters day.