the red hen
a blue fox
my childhood lingers
feels-like temperature
is thirty-seven
stocking-cap & gloves
apples & bananas
juice, milk, feta cheese
forever attempts
at healthier eating
downshifting
into winter
the cold rush
of arctic air
playing solitaire
serenely
in solitude
German town bakery
sitting in the mezzanine cheap seats
we dig chocolate eclairs
A Sawyer's Daughter 
Chit Chat