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Unnamed, for Inauguration Day As the sun rolls across the ridgetop  in another rise-set, thirteen…

Prisons Once on a forgotten beach  filled with sea and death we came by a…

Leap For hare, coyote’s mouth is a box of blades a perfect fit around slope…

The Blue Hour The jay bird’s forest is dappled and green-furred. Stones keep time beneath…

Gravity Even clouds look different, somehow more and less willow-fur gray like the wolf who…

Chewing The shed shudders against teeth  the color of marigolds. Calling card quills  dropped near…

Lit Match Day Beneath the silent nest in a coyote gaze  on a lit match…

Circulation A nuthatch nests in the old aspen. This morning her striped face pierced the…

Possible Snow melts even at twilight now, marking time like the saw whet’s singular tune.…

Flawless In the next valley over, a bear sleeps beneath the floorboards. Any mother  might…