Red Tailed Hawk, Louisiana
by clare e. potter Trapped, I woke to my garden, looked out the window for the hummingbird on the feeder, but beyond, in the ugly corner on the wire fence, ther...
by clare e. potter Trapped, I woke to my garden, looked out the window for the hummingbird on the feeder, but beyond, in the ugly corner on the wire fence, ther...
by Agnes Marton We wander like this: the Hart, the Hind (myself), the Kid, ruminant. Hardly a herd. We browse through leaves of surrender, skip for squirrels...
by Sherry Rind When our wish calls him forth, a mass breaks the bush and into the weight of being, part dancer trotting en pointe, part tank, lumps and horns ev...
by Miranda Cichy On the lawn of Schloss Bothmer the stork blew in like a silk dress lifted from the line. Shot once by spear in Africa, it carried itself...
by Michele Battiste 1. From the Ground Where the sky, where the water tower, where the parapet, the eave, the telephone wire, where the lights are beautiful but...