Rather than the tightening fist,

This entry is part 32 of 47 in the series Morning Porch Poems: Summer 2012

its unfurling— Rather than the kvetch,
the caterpillar tent that billows—
Sheer wave combed open in the wind—

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Morning Porch Poems: Summer 2012

A hawk circles over the ridge Reversed Alphabet of Rain