Poetry and Cherry Pie
Wednesday, July 24, 2019
A winter dream
dream a lovely rose
A delicate oriental coat
Snow blown toolshed
Someone finds a way
Fire lite. KS
Underground
Damp, musty , rot
Silent tick of the rocking chair
Warm light weighs on my hair
Dull morning light through
A small crack in the wall
The shrill call of a blue jay
A truck, a siren
, a dull thud from the street
Morning openings
New seeds of fall
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