Monthly Archives: February 2010

Upwards—- In the limonene Sky, Small finches Fly, Rise and dip, In and out Of coral-red Quince Thorn’d and tangled. Since, Last you sang, Rabbits come and go—- From the mangle Of marsh willow Blackberry briars And fallen branches. Vineyards, … Continue reading →

Upwards—- In the limonene Sky, Small finches Fly, Rise and dip, In and out Of coral-red Quince Thorn’d and tangled. Since, Last you sang, Rabbits come and go—- From the mangle Of marsh willow Blackberry briars And fallen branches. Vineyards, … Continue reading →

  February 2009   February 2010   Winter is winter no matter where you are, but some places herald spring much sooner.  HALLELUJAH!  

There you are. It must be…. It is you, On the small Of the horizon, Emblazoned Yellow, pink and white Subtle in the mist Far off, Down the path. Can it be Too joyous? I ask—- The memory Of you. … Continue reading →

  February is sometimes called ‘the month of sorrows.’ In that month the rains never cease in this valley. Water, pouring, falling, misty, wet and flowing, stirs the poet to feel: “tears,“ but keeps the cliché private, knowing that sentiment … Continue reading →