lifted into
clouds or pressed by heavens
coming down?
Fog
12/24/19: Brink
fog clothes us and
blurred balls of colored light lead
somewhere hidden
3/14/19: Smaze
as if the city’s
breath would not go—morning
veiled
12/17/18: Changing Temperatures
in dawn’s fog, this
city made of light went
dim
10/13/17: Task Book
spying where
blue herons look, necks craned
through fog
3/4/17: Not Nearly There
surprise fog
and all the signs smudged,
just legible
10/14/16: Changing Weather
gray—the sun
won’t rise or the earth isn’t
tipping toward light
9/1/16: An Important Element of Coercion
water’s weight
in air—time supplied
to swim through
8/25/16: Cleaning My Glasses
sun and fog
cooperating only
in erasure
6/17/16: Sometimes Like
a ledge found in fog—
another step the sole
footfall left
haiku streak 