Poetry

Automaton Naturalis    Microplastics tiling my arteries: I put them there. Snuck inside of bites

Apricity   Despite the sun setting the powder of snow to sparkling dust, and the

Micro-fragments   It’s Earth Day and my daughter is reading up on oceans. She wants

A Throng That Won’t Thaw   Normal means freezing Like an ice block When you

Elm   A bee’s wings mesmerize, I memorize  the outdoors as best I can—not very

          To Kayak             wade into