5 November 2025 (cold rain)
Kristen Lindquist
cold rain the harbor swallows our words
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Filtering by Tag: rain
cold rain the harbor swallows our words
soaking rain
a line of fir trees
absorbs the crows
atmospheric river
the length of the seal
rolls underwater
pushing back my hood
to hear the kinglet . . .
rain-wet cedars
three young crows
consider their options
morning drizzle
summer rain
following a trail
of fallen rose petals
longest day
a singing vireo
outlasts the rain
touching each blossom
as I pass
rain-wet rhodora
bobolink song . . .
twin ruts of a farm track
shine with rainwater
downpour
a robin’s dawn song
drowned out by the river
courting finches
the bird bath shivers
with rain