Peter Blair: Estivation
Against blue dusk
a bat dives, veers
over the bank, dips,
swoops up
above the library
June 22, 2021 · Leave a comment
Robert Gibb: Night’s Flock
Solstice: the summer’s premium darkness. And with it, for the first time in years, The raspy whinnying of screech owls fills my trees. Their fledglings’ post-nest points of … Continue reading
August 30, 2017 · 1 Comment
