Author Archives: tracy

A SNOW DEATH small islands of white floating in oceans of green white continents die QUESTIONS TO A TREE lone sentinel standing tall roots held deep in flooded field do you stir from winter’s sleep? lone sentinel standing tall roots … Continue reading →

Three Cats here kitty kitty! one runs one walks one meows wistfully remembering glory days of catching that squirrel of birds of mice of voles warm concrete bed sun shining hot one leaps out into the chill one turns his … Continue reading →