Orange is the Colour of Word
Poetry is a sky dark with a wild-duck migration. - Carl Sandburg
Sunday, April 12, 2015
Leaves
I'm tired of playing
let's go out
into the yard
and rake the leaves
into a perfect floorpan
that I used to think existed
anywhere but here.
- Debbie Calverley
No comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment