I will never understand this mindless orange, autocratic, narcissistic attraction…
frigidity
Iowa’s politburo
gathers ‘round
mittened hands
frozen feet
still close
cell-phone chats
with my son
post-pandemic
camaraderie
Silent Sunday

from the Word Garden

Freaky Friday

january storms
eleven inches on the ground
paying for our mild December
more snow predicted
Wordless Wednesday

daily tracker
twenty more minutes
daylight broadens
post-solstice magic
Monochrome Monday



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