This morning the bed spit me out in distaste. I am not responsible for these dreams, I think out loud … More
Tag: insects
Afternoon; Out Discovering
I stretched my body, arms reaching out to look for a vagrant cloud or two, to pull them overhead for … More
Garden’s poetry; Bees and Ants
three benign bees free flying bees like freebie Frisbees now ant alone now ants meet now ants go
I Have Always Wanted to Fly
Even as I write a house fly sits on an edge of the laptop… it would seem that the poetry … More
Summer Day!
It’s quite satisfying to look into the spider’s eyes and decipher the traps he weaves… leaves an impression in my … More
This and That
Mid-Happening Moods
When you stop a moment mid-happening, what could it mean? When you catch it and let it linger on… what … More
Story Of The Footloose 