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