Forrest

I see you, western New York, Finger lakes wolf-clawed Across [...]

The snow lies in cockscomb Shadows on the tin roof, [...]

I’m still in love, It turns out, After all this [...]

Gentle, where the chainsaw Gouges the bark, Throwing thick chips, [...]

Planets aren’t supposed to twinkle, But Venus, low on the [...]

The great rush of ivy Up the side of a [...]

What a distraction, all these leaves— I can’t see a [...]

To the wren I disturbed, Asleep in the porch eaves, [...]

The Osage orange has been Losing its mind, Throwing brain-shaped [...]

When I was a boy, on Halloween, Trick or treating [...]