a green field yellowed
the struggling branches
two finches dance around each other
limb from limb
the quiet conversation muffled
on a wind from the north
the creak and moan and chirrup
the snow laden clouds roll in
Scattershot poetry, prose, art, and assorted creative ammunition. A celebration of desire, language, and the revel of life through craft and frequent writing practice.
I checked my blog's numbers after my last post. My readership seemed to be exploding, but considering the volume was all from Singapore,...
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