exposed rib cage
a setting sun
frames the ridge

tightened belt
late winter cattails
go to seed

cold morning
two scarves
nod hello

testing the pool
with my big toe-
early tulip shoot

winter moon
the motionless eyes
of carousel horses

off the grid
fifty seven
new voicemails

squatters
watching the moon
through the roof

wigwam-
each bough bent
to a phase of the moon