partially due to the weather
state of the roads
these are not just closed
due to snow
some
as cars slide cause a commotion
it is a steep hill the crimea
some call it a mountain
steeped in history
plans change while
the bus windows remain dirty
it has been a long time coming
it lasted many years now is gone
all of it
all the straight ideals and weathered work
who will come laughing?
who else loves rusted nails
reddened eyes?
all things change except they say one
look at
squirrels and disarray
the river ebbs flows
tidal
otter marks erased
our lane quiet now
locals walk leaves stir
birds fly up
in passing remember then
we laugh again
he will bring logs again