Well, I’m looking out on a white world and watching more snow come down, so I’ll have to draw from memory’s pages — or scribblings. On Sunday evening I opened a tub that’s been stored away for awhile. This is my “finish and polish someday” tub. I dug through various scribblings and pulled out a number of half-baked poems to work on and post later. I’ve decided to type everything onto computer files ASAP, just to get rid of the paper clutter, and work on them as I have time.
Here are a few micro-poems that fit the SUMMER FUN category:
My best effort to join the wren in joyful melody; sadly my tune just hasn’t the wings!
morning light Venus and a sparrow share the bird bath