Thursday Poem

Harry'sHouse at night-2

Primordial Alliance

Home alone (J. on the road)
living small in our little house
tucked in the woods
A frozen stream ribbon
out back

…………… Midnight Zero
Taken during near full moon
while on the way down
from dragging garbage cans
up the hill

Dogs on the dark flanks sniffing,
fulfilling a primordial alliance
A touching the earth

guards the door

an armful of firewood

Harry Walsh
January 2018