8 March 2026 (reflecting on)
Kristen Lindquist
reflecting on
what’s left of winter
rain on lake ice
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Filtering by Tag: rain
reflecting on
what’s left of winter
rain on lake ice
rain softening
old snow — one crow
preens the other
winter rain
only hearing now
about his health scare
reading the end first rain washes away the snow
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