In which I am no better at gardening than before. A very short roundup of autumn poems, online and in print.
Leaping Clear
Float
Balances and turnings. A sunrise reflection from the right-now.
Die to the Old Year
Happy New Year. Here's a poem about death, kinda.
Work
Get to work.
Today is My Birthday*
This poem is for your birthday, too.
Tara K. Shepersky 