Category Archives: Sonnets

drifting

Snowstorm relentless reels like film to screen and headlights strobe particulate invasions: white missiles veer like shrapnel missing close I’m driving hard into a winter maelstrom. O let me stay within the road’s confines and let my eyes see more … Continue reading

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hearth

To most who live in cold the word means nothing for where they live there is no glowing heat and if there’s heat it comes to them, impersonal, by way of pipes or wires — who cares? it’s heat. For … Continue reading

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winter path

head down he walks the same diagonal path he walked last week and endless weeks before and scrupulously notes forgets and notes each paw- and footprint scattered in the snow each tells a tale to store away for sleep here … Continue reading

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