your perfume lingers here like morning dew which clings to each blade of uncut grass before ... CONTINUED
Short poems about life and love
holy of holies
a thousand eyes for you on any given evening waiting in the wings to undress every ... CONTINUED
state route 83
a ribbon of cracked gray pavement cuts along rolling green fields dotted with weeds and ... CONTINUED
haiku viii
a chill night air blankets tall grass — cricket song ... CONTINUED
august afternoon, after rain
a goldfinch lands atop a birch and bobs with each gust of wind ... CONTINUED
justified
by a word we feel hurt. and with some words we lash out with logical precision to tear down ... CONTINUED
homeward bound
my watercolor dreams have all bled dry, with canvases long since scattered and far out of ... CONTINUED
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