to leave or to stay ...
the light and dark
of a spring wind
childhood summer ...
learning the language
of butterflies
ninth autumn...
facing the Pacific
I undress my thoughts
a winter sunset
over the Rocky Mountains
I am not myself
New Year's Eve
after the fireworks
a moonlit cobweb
Lynx, 28:3, October 2013
Special Feature: One Year in Poems: Trumperica, Revisited
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My Dear Readers:
I would like to share with you my published poems below for reflections on
the impacts of one year of Trumperica:
*I Before American Car...
