mouse
in this brutal winter / when hawks are slaying…
in this brutal winter / when hawks are slaying…
old farmhouse, long abandoned, / rotting and vine-devoured…
the god of the humans / is a parasitic vine…
a bright morning / in early fall…
informal meditation (a poem)
napowrimo 2025 day 30: “the knowing ones” by sylvester hobson
napowrimo 2025 day 18: “naturally” by sylvester hobson
napowrimo 2025 day 9: untitled haiku by sylvester hobson