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The Adirondacks in Spring People walk their dogs in flannel shirts as the dirty snow melts into gutters and culverts. The air, sharp and fresh, is scented with pine and…

A reflective collection of seven free-verse poems by Philip Davison, exploring themes of aging, introspection, and human connection through vivid imagery and abstract language.

Exploring the intertwining of memory, grief, and desire, each poem captures the poignant beauty in everyday moments and the enduring ache of loss.

I would have had a pack safety in numbers. I would have roamed without fear lived between the trees dreaming of cloud-covered sheep asleep on the hillside. I would have…