listening for ice
invisible darkness drips
brittle pines crack
Coming Soon (April 1) just because . . . April is Poetry Month: NaPoWriMo2026 Still waiting for winter to end, 5 days into spring.
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I am waiting for you. Where do you wait? In Florida with retirees? South along the Gulf of Mexico? All the way home to sunny Mexico? Is anyo...
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