Leave the dock rope and reach the hip window
Fw SlotBattery Street · Burlington
Hold a Dock

Lake notes

Fog, ice, and the occasional argument with charcoal

Essays from Suite 1. If a note is here, a gate would not open, or a golfer forgot the lake they live on.

Ice closes a gate you open in a heated bay
Warm warehouse gates are not Battery in freeze.
Milk fog is a co-author of a closed belt
Tell Battery about the milk or the tick is calm fiction.
Carpet issues pardons wet grass will not countersign
Bay carpet is not Champlain turf.
Gusts dress up as an early spin
Tell Battery about the water or the window is calm fiction.
Mud makes a gate that opens too far
April is not a postcard month.
Overlays are polite. Planks are not.
Charcoal is not nostalgia. It is rudeness.