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)
Tag: Wind
Sunday Small Stone
shriek cuts the metric bass: it’s only laughter and the wind is louder it tries to break the open door Related articles Super Sad True Writing Habits(elizabethkateswitaj.net)
Eleventh River Stone
the only light the cracks of orange lamp through blinds moved by the groan of wind on glass & wind where glass meets bone Related articles River of Stones: Day 11 (ceceliafutch.wordpress.com) River of Stones, Jan.11 (pattisjarrett.wordpress.com) Stone # 11…
Sunday Small Stone
gray Christmas gray tabby ears risen to the wind
Sunday Small Stone
the wind the border —snow & rain falls on your rising skin