Rose and peach clouds, feathering the deep blue sky...
Summer heat hangs
over the grass lot.
Children play soccer.
Summer heat hangs
over the grass lot.
Children play soccer.
Just a chance for an old-fashioned, simple storyteller to say what needs to be said.
3 Comments:
I was blog link hopping and stumbled upon yours via "Country Contemplative". So excited to find a fellow poet; looks like I'll have lots to catch up on. Love the sky image. I'm adding you to my blogroll on one of my blogs -- Rich Interior World
Glad to see you are writing again. I was thinking of you while at Mount Irenaeus today and wondering if you were writing again.
Amy, thank you for stopping by. I've been rather spotty about keeping up my blogging recently, though I am still writing.
I am using more of my downtime to be quiet right now, though I suspect that soon that may again turn to writing here.
While I've been away, there has been much to say, but few words to say it with.
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