October 18, 2015 at 09:53AM on Twitter
The thermometer's big arrow points straight at 0°C. It was too windy for frost, but fallen red maple leaves cradle white grains of ice.
— Dave Bonta (@morningporch) October 18, 2015
I'm the author of several books, including Ice Mountain: An Elegy, Breakdown: Banjo Poems, Words on the Street: An Inaction Comic, and Odes to Tools, but my real work is at my literary blog Via Negativa. I'm the editor and publisher of Moving Poems, a webzine showcasing the best poetry videos on the web. More...