Sparrows 15 March
Through morning window bubbles
Candied chirping of sparrows.
A flock of starbursts
Spinning the spirit skyward.
Reconstruction 16 March
Ping Ping Ping Ping!
Steel against cold concrete hammering
seeking out hollows and
flaws.
Trains 17 March
Two red trains running
towards collision.
Nothing happens.
One minute of breath.
Morning After, 18 March
Melted Mud blooming
scraggly green grass,
refusing to thaw
memories mired in early Spring.
The Ever-Present Future, 19 March
Let the predictors predict
pounds of snow tomorrow.
Floating guitar gives today
a pocketful of placid.
