Saga on the edge of the lawn
Hedges of fern,
tribes of Indian pipes,
red "head-ache" flowers,
various shades of moss, and tiny violets
robins who stretch a worm to breaking
just before breakfast. Afterwards
someone sings.
-- Mistryel Walker
Thursday, April 9, 2009
April 9 Poem - Saga on the edge of the lawn
Prompt - write a poem on a memory
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