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Monthly Archives: January 2011
1.31.11
quiet stream
old stones
wearing down
too slow
to ever see
1.30.11
Near the Tex-Mex joint,
a mockingbird sings spring days
between Arctic fronts.
This entry was posted in winter and tagged aros, birds, mockingbirds on January 31st, 2011.
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1.29.11
In the morning, before the sun, we listen to the coyotes. Joey cocks his ears to the wild howling of a language he’s never known.
Coyotes—
their pre-dawn yipping
stops us cold.
This entry was posted in winter and tagged aros, coyotes, greyhounds, haibun on January 30th, 2011.
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1.28.11
Velvet starry skies—
I walk the dogs more slowly
on these winter nights.
(They don’t mind.)
—
This started as a comment I was leaving in response to Deb Scott’s small stone. Go have a look at what she’s up to. Great stuff.
1.27.11
Three cedar waxwings,
golden in the sun’s long rays.
Joggers on the trail.
golden in the sun’s long rays.
Joggers on the trail.
1.26.11
birdless sky
still field
a bare tree
red-tailed hawk
watching
1.25.11
Orion hides in
the cedar elm’s high branches.
What else is up there?
1.24.11
a crisp wind
killdeer seem to blow
rising leaves
1.23.11
The dogs stop to sniff
each blade of grass. I look up
and wander the stars.
This entry was posted in winter and tagged aros, greyhounds, stars on January 23rd, 2011.
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1.22.11
Saturday evening–
the dryer tumbles clothes &
the dogs crunch their food.





