Share this postBrackishThe gorseCopy linkFacebookEmailNotesMoreThe gorse...a poem for the winter blues. Katie TreggidenDec 17, 2024∙ Paid2Share this postBrackishThe gorseCopy linkFacebookEmailNotesMoreSharePhoto credit: Juan SolisBrackish is a reader-supported publication. To receive new posts and support my work, consider becoming a free or paid subscriber.SubscribeText within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedThe last few leaves cling stubbornly to trees.Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedbut nevertheless, it is definitely December.Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedText within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedThe days are shrinking, inky blue nights expand.Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedThe wind is colder and wilder than I remember.Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedText within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedWinter is coming …Keep reading with a 7-day free trialSubscribe to Brackish to keep reading this post and get 7 days of free access to the full post archives.Start trialAlready a paid subscriber? Sign inPreviousNext