Along iron fences, crocuses. Under fingernails, dirt. In bedtime stories, fairies. Across midnight skies, geese calls. In salads, hardboiled eggs (tinged pink and green and blue). At 5pm, sunlight. On top of dressers, daffodils.…
Snowdrops and stone walls and crackling fires. Not much more to report than that, which is just enough for me. Happy April, friends.…