Year of the Dog
A poetry collection
The collection exists at a point of updrift after days without future past. It starts with winter, making snowmen out of the falling cold; strolls in parks looking for calm of spring; turns towards memories of mountains in the summer heat; looks for relief like a stray after the rains; wonders about the time when September comes along before time; and calls on old friends before the years end like one calls on old gods.
Year of the Dog
A poetry collection
The collection exists at a point of updrift after days without future past. It starts with winter, making snowmen out of the falling cold; strolls in parks looking for calm of spring; turns towards memories of mountains in the summer heat; looks for relief like a stray after the rains; wonders about the time when September comes along before time; and calls on old friends before the years end like one calls on old gods.
Year of the Dog
A poetry collection
(Coming soon)
The collection exists at a point of updrift after days without future past. It starts with winter, making snowmen out of the falling cold; strolls in parks looking for calm of spring; turns towards memories of mountains in the summer heat; looks for relief like a stray after the rains; wonders about the time when September comes along before time; and calls on old friends before the years end like one calls on old gods.
The collection exists at a point of updrift after days without future past. It starts with winter, making snowmen out of the falling cold; strolls in parks looking for calm of spring; turns towards memories of mountains in the summer heat; looks for relief like a stray after the rains; wonders about the time when September comes along before time; and calls on old friends before the years end like one calls on old gods.
