Mourning dove Take-away breakfast Minding, picking and eating Impatiens rooting and blooming Gathering sticks By the grace of someone else's sobriety Two crows Graveside Nigh full Can Spring be far? Full over Shea Heights Old gift Some roof A little more snow gone, a few more snowdrops push… An odd b&w sky Pigeon in an apple tree Pigeon in the apple tree A little advice? Leaning into the sun Bold but wary, at least for the time being Fifty-seven years old Passing for Spring Dark day Wintry winds do blow Creeper creeping Warm enough for house flies Sliver Moon Berry bag Chipper truck's arse At the mail boxes A dervish for love Number Forty-three Wash Ballocks Cape Spear licked by a spit of Arctic ice An archives Bleachers and backstop Self portrait of sorts Underwing's underside A few minutes too late The lane, or cove, with no name Together, almost and for only a short time Moon, Jupiter and Venus Red Crossbill Finches in the snow Two purples and a goldfinch