red flowers green leaves
blade of grass on the lawn chair
shaped its summer self
to this long distinctive curve
an ornament hook
in search of a holiday
red flowers green leaves
blade of grass on the lawn chair
shaped its summer self
to this long distinctive curve
an ornament hook
in search of a holiday
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