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 […]
275/365: Sweet and Low
Uploaded on March 10, 2012 Sweet and low, sweet and low,Wind of the western sea!Low, low, breathe and blow,Wind of […]
274/365: Mountain Climbers
Uploaded on March 9, 2012 We piled a pillow mountain up,And I climbed to the top.But then I slipped —I […]
273/365: Shadow Friends
Uploaded on March 8, 2012 I worship shadows like my daughter worships sun.I don’t mean those so crisp and darkbeneath […]
267/365: Friendship
Uploaded on March 2, 2012 Friendship needs no studied phrases,Polished face, or winning wiles;Friendship deals no lavish praises,Friendship dons no […]
266/365: Father
Uploaded on March 1, 2012 My father’s face is brown with sun,His body is tall and limber.His hands are gentle […]
264/365: When Young Melissa Sweeps
Uploaded on February 28, 2012 When young Melissa sweeps a roomI vow she dances with the broom! She curtsies in […]