JANUARY
she moon howls outside
inside we are whisper-blind
lit up in quiet
FEBRUARY
waves of salt and ice
cracked the white egg in her nest
her wings beat sevens
MARCH
curious / divine
the breath of mother maybe
purple crocus blush
APRIL
this year too we pray
this year too we bellow out
hope to wake the earth
MAY
boldly travel through
rare and confusing waters
silken skin adieu
June
yolk blooms biggest
everything follows its lead
such gorgeous racket
JULY
odd lights dead ahead
coming gloom or firefly
old gods joust at dusk
AUGUST
peppercorn blue moon
oven ready heirloom pot
bake and wolf the lot
SEPTEMBER
insufferable
we thought we’d live forever
flirting with the storm
OCTOBER
holy joyful hell
are there years left or minutes?
the ghost in the bones
NOVEMBER
the big part scuttled
last scene plays under water
dive with hefted gulp
DECEMBER
sentimental beasts
yowl as if the world will burst
kindly gallop on
