Sunday morning –
humming a tune
my mother taught me
GOOD MORNING
she walks in
with daffodils
nesting season
I drift
a little closer
quiet water
an orange carp emerges
between the clouds
sunday night rain –
the church lady curses
headlights with halos
[Aug. 14, 2005]
Sunday morning –
humming a tune
my mother taught me
GOOD MORNING
she walks in
with daffodils
nesting season
I drift
a little closer
quiet water
an orange carp emerges
between the clouds
sunday night rain –
the church lady curses
headlights with halos
[Aug. 14, 2005]