100 million years from here / Two galaxies collide. / 10 million light years from here / two solar systems unite.
Slow sun pulls long days/over July.
What’s the buzz and the click? / My song of course, / though no one but I have ever tried to sing it.
A poem in memory of Flip Harrington.
The Black Skimmer working its way / close to shore — too close / for the Red Knots that arrived / last night from Argentina.