Thursday, November 09, 2017

Cattails, October 2017

brush strokes
of wings against
blank skies . . .
how can I write
these words to you

pancake ice
on the lake's surface . . .
stepping stones
to some other life,
on some other shore

guitar lick
the dog teaches me
a new one

polliwogs . . .
the ripple effect
of music

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