| Story ID: | 1185 |
| Written by: | toni giarnese (bio, contact, other stories) |
| Story type: | Poem |
| Location: | new hartford ct usa |
| Year: | 2006 |
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| Story ID: | 1185 |
| Written by: | toni giarnese (bio, contact, other stories) |
| Story type: | Poem |
| Location: | new hartford ct usa |
| Year: | 2006 |
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Retired I keep the woods in view, brown leaves on early winter trees; notice a rabbit crouch under the pine, watch grape leaves darken and birch trunks lean against the snow. I sort the hawks into categories: Cooper’s, red-tailed, sparrow and sharp-shinned; hear geese call, woodpeckers jeer, cold lean birds light out from the spreading oak. Icy needles hit the window, wind slips in through cracks in quilted silence. I get the moon up, turn the stars on, listen to Coltrane while life hurtles by, keep it all going right. |