If I get nothing else done today (always a possibility),
I want to post a few poems from Rebecca Lilly’s award–
winning Shadwell Hills collection:
Grey winter dawn–
her kitchen’s bare bulb shines
on a mug of weak tea
Sting of the wind–
icy evergreen needles
glinting in winter sunset
Winter moon–
the lost dog flyer
blows from the telephone pole
December 12, 2005
glinting
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