Daily Archives: August 3, 2012

Golden finches gather in garden waterfall splashing. Flying follows after bath.    (My first attempt at a hadron)

The Present (a loop poem) Present is here, where I live my life now, the pacific northwest, aware of how beautiful backdrops deserve a bow, nothing you do will raise an eyebrow, and retirement ensures you will not kowtow to … Continue reading →

  Seed Seed planted in earth with care, hoping for full harvest is nurtured and watered. When readying to reap the crop, a demon drought devours the land, no silver falls from the sky.  Field lies fallow, brown and scorched. … Continue reading →