The Hollow (41)

holloway overhung with ancient trees n Cornwall
This entry is part 41 of 48 in the series The Hollow

 

38 years old

the one-acre blowdown
is all grown up

 

how big was that wind

twin basswood trunks
still stretch wide

 

one beech limb
has grown back into the tree

the storm was too much

 

they heard the wind
a half mile away

the hollow’s own howl

The Hollow (40)

holloway overhung with ancient trees n Cornwall
This entry is part 40 of 48 in the series The Hollow

 

wood nettles

that angry guy who hacked at them
with his hatchet

 

becoming the place
of my fisher sighting

foamflower patch

 

the long moment
after it vanished
fishing for its name

 

wilder hills
and deeper hollows

the fisher’s undulating gait

The Hollow (38)

holloway overhung with ancient trees n Cornwall
This entry is part 38 of 48 in the series The Hollow

 

fallen cucumbertree

the white undersides
of its leaves

 

roots lost their grip
on the saturated slope

seed pods still clenched

 

leaf duff undotted
by any black cherries

rained out

 

that mob of red trilliums
melted away

foam in the stream

The Hollow (37)

holloway overhung with ancient trees n Cornwall
This entry is part 37 of 48 in the series The Hollow

 

among straight ascenders
an ancient grapevine’s
grave accent

 

the last white asters

the woods are darkest
just before the fall

 

weak sunlight

witch hazel beginning
to extrude its rays

 

so green you’d think
it’s still spring

Christmas fern

The Hollow (36)

holloway overhung with ancient trees n Cornwall
This entry is part 36 of 48 in the series The Hollow

 

sandstone shelf

all the volumes I ever
wanted to read

 

road-bank hemlock

the orifice at its base
stuffed with stone

 

rockface

the separate neighborhoods
of moss and lichen

 

crumbling bedrock

since it was last sand
the sea too has moved

The Hollow (35)

holloway overhung with ancient trees n Cornwall
This entry is part 35 of 48 in the series The Hollow

 

after failing
this year to blossom

Clintonia leaves

 

seedhead

the two sterile florets’
showy bracts

 

the mountain road’s
one straight stretch

turning to look back

 

headwater stream
a dark and slender
mink’s road

The Hollow (34)

holloway overhung with ancient trees n Cornwall
This entry is part 34 of 48 in the series The Hollow

 

25 years
since the snow that brought it down
measured in moss

 

after the chainsaw
the silence
big as ever

 

windthrow
ice storm
blizzard

where are the canopy gaps of yesteryear

 

one small bird
to salvage all those logs

winter wren song

The Hollow (33)

holloway overhung with ancient trees n Cornwall
This entry is part 33 of 48 in the series The Hollow

 

elderly beech

bark gathered in folds as if
it doesn’t fit right

 

zigzag scar
in a hemlock trunk

its sealed lips

 

graceful
the arc of a tree’s
mid-life crisis

 

the vanishing distance
between their two positions

oakhemlock

The Hollow (32)

holloway overhung with ancient trees n Cornwall
This entry is part 32 of 48 in the series The Hollow

 

the cousin who once
impersonated a bear

tall tree tales

 

just there
a barred owl used to blink
at the rare car

 

dim hemlocked light

recalling my childish fear
at a bobcat’s hiss

 

hemlock refuge
threatened by needle eaters

I avoid looking up