salmon pink

salmon pink
swimming through the green
cheery cups

you make me wanna wear dresses

pale bare legs
taste the weak spring sun
(they like it)

no more pants
dresses for me now
ah, sweet air!

springtime for crows

phase one: chase the hawk
bring a friend along with you
aerial highjinx

phase two: eat some road kill
receding snow reveals deer
winters left overs

phase three: form a choir
hang out in groups making noise
decorate branches

to the yard

December move-in
many things were hidden then
under winter's coat

take off you white robe
and let me see your body
I want to know more


snow melting away
earth emerges from beneath
who is living there?


beside the green house
small green things are popping
and saying hello

red bird can't wait

eternal questions:
who am I? why am I here?
do the flowers ask?

impatient for spring
grasses still bent under snow
the red bird can't wait