
a winter sunset
may hold us spellbound when we
should be homeward bound;
where we find boundless beauty,
danger is bound to follow
–photo by me

a winter sunset
may hold us spellbound when we
should be homeward bound;
where we find boundless beauty,
danger is bound to follow
–photo by me

–photo by me

Its vengeful wife destroyed its life.

The icy shores of Gitchi Gami
–Photo by me

The whale sang,
But I was tone-deaf;
The leopard snarled,
So I ran away;
The wolf howled,
And I closed the gate.
The elephant trumpeted,
The tiger roared,
And the gorilla
Beat his chest,
But I knew not any
Of their languages.
Sadly, I turned around
And looked at the world,
And man’s place in it.
Unexpectedly, a tear
rolled down my cheek,
And suddenly,
I understood them all.
Together, they cried
Out in one loud voice,
“Save us! Save us!”

the snow cobras lift
their heads from the drifts
with their hoodies to keep
them from freezing,
and pythons get heat
from the bunnies they meet,
with their snuggling
and hugging and squeezing.
now, out on the lakes,
men tie racer snakes
under their boots
to go skating,
and wolf snakes at night
are a hair-raising sight
when they howl at the moon
before mating.
(orig. posted 2/18)

“One must maintain a little bit of summer, even in the middle of winter.”
–Henry David Thoreau
–Photo by me

winter rain turns bare
bushes into exquisite
crystal chandeliers
–photo by me

Don’t drive on the new snow, they said,
So I walked for my safety instead,
But the slippery ground
Spun completely around,
And it walloped me upside the head.