The First Turning
Squirrels in the Walnut Leaves
–-This poem reflects on squirrels gathering walnuts in early autumn, where stained paws, a hidden cache, and split green husks reveal the…
The First Turning
–-This poem reflects on squirrels gathering walnuts in early autumn, where stained paws, a hidden cache, and split green husks reveal the…
The First Turning
–-This poem reflects on a garden stone retaining the day’s warmth as autumn evening gathers, offering one final resting place for a…
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