Sunday, November 28, 2010

Winter #2

hard to shake the chill.
cold fingers, toes. wool stockings
fleece mittens. long naps.
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  1. Material Lives2:21 PM

    The oaks stretch themselves
    like bodies. Their bare, limbed forms--
    the essence of tree.

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  2. Steve Nelson3:09 PM

    a stillness, a quiet,
    settles over the midwest.
    Anticipation.

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