Autumn in the wings
wild geese above this quiet room
with its fresh paint clean and empty
waiting
all the laced windows open and fluttered
whole blue house mountain-posed
Autumn in the wings
wild geese above this quiet room
with its fresh paint clean and empty
waiting
all the laced windows open and fluttered
whole blue house mountain-posed
there's a poem in every day
aka: The Happy Bookers
Artist
I came to where you were living, up a stair. There was no one there.--John Ashberry, "The New Higher"
custom poems on vintage typewriters
One Poet's Writing Practice
A Ronka Poetry Practice Since 2014
Living in the moment