So cold the sky
waves roll in, tossed over themselves by November winds that scrape surface up and over, up and over, coil under …
Category Archives: Pentwater
Taking the car to the beach
this is not quite the breeze that wound past us when we entered the woods off the dirt road and …
7/15
blue jay caws swell the faraway echo, drawing us near our sandy bluff — breezes wrap, spin us round, return …
When walking through woods without my father
I am not sure if it is the breeze, wilder, more freeing than any in the city, or the wintergreen …
I heard the screen door slam
I heard the screen door slam in my head, not angry, just lazy — the workaday world suffocates in the …
Lantern on path
Lantern swinging down path — I wonder if it is really there, if that is you, or just some accident …
Winter
open water, patches of sleet chunks, rolling skin, long stretches of ice sheets deluding us that underneath lies still — …
Stopping by lakefront on my way home
I always think it’s aspens here but maybe it’s cottonwoods you can’t really tell unless the seeds are falling and …
The Red Trail
you would think as you walk along the forest ridge this time of year there could be nothing more wondrous …
Walk in woods
this morning I yearned to become that yellow leaf twirling down, catching an edge of the sun spinning past
