High wind warning
delivered in the dark
Daylight now—
We watch it work
its wild way
through the woods
of our winter world
High wind warning
delivered in the dark
Daylight now—
We watch it work
its wild way
through the woods
of our winter world
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: Poems by Mary Kendall
A Ronka Poetry Practice Since 2014
Living in the moment