Uploaded on April 13, 2012 If I owned the park,If the park were all mine,I’d never put up a single […]
303/365: I Like Housecleaning
Taken on April 7, 2012 It’s fun to clean house.The food isn’t much,And paint’s all aboutThat we mustn’t touch;But strange […]
Pigtails and Bows
Uploaded on April 3, 2012 With pigtails and bows,She looks older.But she’s still so young,So vulnerable. I pull her closeAnd […]
297/365: Living in the Body
Uploaded on April 1, 2012 Body is something you need in order to stayon this planet and you only get […]
295/365: What Saves Us
Uploaded on March 30, 2012 We are wrapped around each other inthe back of my father’s car parkedin the empty […]
292/365: Who Has Seen the Wind?
Uploaded on March 27, 2012 Who has seen the wind?Neither I nor you:But when the leaves hang trembling,The wind is […]
286/365: To the Creek
Uploaded on March 21, 2012 Summertime weatherIn early spring.A walk to the creek. —Cheryl Doyle-Ruffing 03.21.2024: I really like this […]
285/365: Written in March
Uploaded on March 20, 2012 The cock is crowing,The stream is flowing,The small birds twitter,The lake doth glitter,The green field […]
280/365: Cliona
Uploaded on March 15, 2012 You are letting her gofrom you slowlyso gently she hardlyknows.She unties you likean apron,puts you […]
278/365: The Aim was Song
Uploaded on March 13, 2012 Before man came to blow it rightthe wind once blew itself untaught,and did its loudest […]