"People who daily expect to encounter fabulous realities run smack into them again and again. They keep their minds open for their eyes." (Ken Macrorie)
Wednesday, February 25, 2015
All's Well
wet flakes
plop & plash
filling the woods,
winter-shallow,
bells ring 5:00;
all's well yet
I think on
the yellow stray,
long-time resident
of Kentucky Avenue,
& hope she
worms herself
into a warm spot.
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