Winter Summer

Bright outside the window
As seen from climate-control

Probably warm, probably humid

Nobody’s going out, again

The smell of old woodsmoke from the fireplace
I’m opening the blinds onto the neighbor’s yard

The azaleas past their prime,
The pachysandra vs. the weeds and the poison ivy

Generations of deer and foxes
An errant box turtle of some sort

The ghost of former elms and everything else that’s left

Nobody’s leaving, again

Location:Glen Allen Dr,Baltimore,United States

It Sounds Better When You’re Studying

Blanked?
Blanked

Some kid under a tree reading a book on their phone

A pile of jokes
A pile of bricks
A pile of days

Means, most, melting point

January’s bon vivant
And is there a middle seat in France?

The spirits wrap around us
Lovely fingers
Lovely arms

Your on the moon
Head held high

Even angels have feet
They say

Location:Glen Allen Dr,Baltimore,United States

In Summary

Here’s a thing I care about
I’ll write about it
And maybe you’ll care, too

Location:S Morris St,Oxford,United States