the green on gray neither twitches nor rises to wind watch or warning—bowing only to the rain doesn’t speak its rhythm as it speeds up its down the roof Related articles small stone Sunday – cherry cake & being busy(writingourwayhome.com)…
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Mindful Writing Challenge 13
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moment rustling rises up the wood & plaster overhead I begin to listen for win and fall -ing trees Related articles A Month of Mindful Writing(mlissabeth.wordpress.com) Mindful Writing Challenge Jan ’13(zguta.wordpress.com) Let’s Try a Month of Meaningful Moments(writersite.org) January Small…
Sunday Small Stone #27
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the whistling you’ve learned to name plane, the crunch you’ve learned to name car, the breath & rustle you can see is the wind—you can’t see— impregnating blinds _______________(you’ve left the windows open) cannot override strained chords & sharper laughs…
Sunday Small Stone
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these blinds refuse to ghost slatted, slitted, sucked by what shreds of wind still blow this heat downstairs Related articles Stoneworking(tedleach.wordpress.com) Lazy Summer Recipe (elizabethkateswitaj.net)