As leaves leave the sky
brighter and thin black branches
let more light in, the
citty on our hill
prepares for the worst. Salt piles
are replenished, snow-
plows idle downtown.
The budget leaves much to the
imagination.
Stock the bird feeder.
Small acts of kindness commun-
icate unknown goods.
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Tom D'Evelyn is a private editor and writing tutor in Cranston RI and, thanks to the web, across the US and in the UK. He can be reached at tom.develyn@comcast.net. D'Evelyn has a PhD in Comparative Literature from UC Berkeley. Before retiring he held positions at The Christian Science Monitor, Harvard University Press, Boston University and Brown University. He ran a literary agency for ten years, publishing books by Leonard Nathan and Arthur Quinn, among others. Before moving to Portland OR he was managing editor at Single Island Press, Portsmouth NH. He blogs at http://tdevelyn.com and other sites.
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