winter stores diminished
the land still hibernates
suet is a kind of grace
The Hungry Season
Winter’s Last Picnic
a table cloth
of snow
sunshine the only guest
Abundance Inspired Appetite
a mass of blooming branches
my hungry eye
wants to consume it all
Rainy Morning Hunt
hunger
doesn’t care
about the weather
For Hungry Eyes
sweet
the sight
of maples budding
Bon Appetite
chomp chomp
chubby cheeked
chipmunk feeds
Smokehouse
the cure
for hunger
is preservation
Jubilation
joy is the sustenance
the hungry heart seeks
Victual
big appetite for life
his hunger is for spring
Hunger
late february afternoon
everything hungers for light and warmth
so quickly the sun recedes
Yearning
A weed’s bloom from last fall
feeds my hunger for flowers.
Visual Feast
My eyes devour
tart cranberries in blueberry blue sky.
Nature’s banquet always satiates my hunger for beauty.
Steel Goat
Glimmering in the sun.
Bewildering birds.
Hungering for fenders.