My Poetry and Prose Blogology

Doug W. Evans 4/30/25 Doug W. Evans 4/30/25

Our Forest Home

“raindrops feel different in spring / drizzling anxious bark / melting our xylem frosts / pumping hushed hope…”

Doug W. Evans 4/20/23 Doug W. Evans 4/20/23

“over scours of vast windswept outlands
spread of my own emotional desertion
stands an oft-ignored and lonely tree”