First Spring Day Just watched two squirrels nibble half a cocoa bar. One got nervous and buried the rest in the flowerbox.
First Summer Day Skimming sand – continent’s edge – always a foot ahead of me – I’ll never catch it – golden sun skating foam.
First Autumn Day Outside the Strand a girl says loudly into her phone “I’m here killing time.” I think “No, time is killing us.”
First Winter Day Those who apply the lessons they’ve learned (in our lives we seem to learn
a few basic lessons) – these mortals are wise.