the rain
the rain
I would know September
without a calendar
by the foot pound
of dropping Rose of Sharon blooms
Category Archives: Autumn
Autumn 2023, no. 17
remembering a world without seasons
wondering at survival. at all, really.
languishing in the arid and verdant alike
craving the clockwork of changing leaves
mining what could be: an obsessive self observationist
washing my unkind eye over the mirror
like winter high water
having never learned the art of the brag
a fish story with diminishing returns
Autumn 2023, no. 14
a machine by any other name
energy given shape
a fish a finger a spaceship
this steam engine imagination
the where I live