blue jay, yellow leaf
land together
in deep green
end of season
drink it in.
all this brightness
will give way to
winter
blue jay, yellow leaf
land together
in deep green
end of season
drink it in.
all this brightness
will give way to
winter
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