WORDS...
POEMS

The surprise
Of nests you never knew
Were there
In bare branches

Only in the apple tree’s shadow
hoarfrost still glitters 

Ripe orange moon
Bright enough to bite . . .
Ice on every puddle                          

The surprise
Of nests you never knew
Were there
In bare branches

Only in the apple tree’s shadow
hoarfrost still glitters 

ripe orange moon
Bright enough to bite . . .
Ice on every puddle

The surprise
Of nests you never knew
Were there
In bare branches

Only in the apple tree’s shadow
hoarfrost still glitters

Ripe orange moon
Bright enough to bite . . .
Ice on every puddle

The surprise
Of nests you never knew
Were there
In bare branches

Only in the apple tree’s shadow
hoarfrost still glitters 

Ripe orange moon
Bright enough to bite . . .
Ice on every puddle

The surprise
Of nests you never knew
Were there
In bare branches 

Only in the apple tree’s shadow
hoarfrost still glitters 

Ripe orange moon
Bright enough to bite . . .
Ice on every puddle