Tagged: across
across the border,
across the border,
at the edge of ohio,
for a solid hour,
i wait for sunrise, only
to be greeted by morning haze
.
20210703:0559
y
patterns are bound to
patterns are bound to
accompany us across the
city, digging in
.
20180428:2107
y
the first snow of the
the first snow of the
season is a light dusting,
flurries passing notes
across state lines, innocuous
but slippery all the same
.
20161213:0713
y
