Shortages

Stories.

Have disappeared.

Empty shelves without books.

Words written in the dust. Have been

erased.

Day by Day

 

living

in disrepair

the time that's slipped away

more valuable than anything

I've kept 

"Go Forth and Multiply"

Season

of the potholes—

               the darkness deepens them.

If you miss one, the other will

shake you.

January Forecast

Bearing 

the weight of ice

and yet another snow,

the trees bend and snap with nowhere

to go.