


Endless Lawn XIX
Mack ponders the nature of time and how we end up seeing echoes of ourselves (echoes of ourselves).






Endless Lawn XIII
Mike takes care of his zero-turn mower before storing it away for the winter.






Endless Lawn VI
Moth Week reminded me of my complicated past with nocturnal lepidopterans.


Endless Lawn IV
Two poems: one celebrating the tenderness of nature, one warning against rash action in her demesne.

