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Kinhin in the Snow

“Falling snow you say ełyoth,’it’s snowing.’ Big snow they call it gwx tthi chwx. You know the snow is about Continue reading →

For R

 It was only 10 a.m. and I hadn’t even finished my coffee when you said come, darling, come, the sky Continue reading →

I’m okay. I’m fine. I don’t need anything.

It’s naptime and we’ve just finished peeing, pooping and reading two chapters from a fat library book of Woody and Continue reading →

The Shapeshifter

The Shapeshifter may appear as flash of beak or splash of wing, a swift shadow flickering across the tundra, or Continue reading →

Winter Attractions

The aurora borealis, or northern lights (which I’ve heard a few people around here call “The Lady” or simply “She”), Continue reading →

Into the White

…a whiteness that flowed on the ground and froze into mist that enveloped the world. -John Haines At this edge Continue reading →

December 27

12:52 PM negative 10 snowing sun’s blinding eye peaking 2 degrees above horizon kissing spruce tops like a promise How Continue reading →

Guest Post: Hunting Season

This is a poem by a poet I’ve been following for some time, and I just love it! Though I’m Continue reading →

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