Sunday, November 4, 2012

Wild November

at seventeen a

surprise, at twenty four an

excessive herd heard

gobbling

scratching

poking

peering

crowding

creeping

down slopes

up hills

over hummocks

under brush

at twenty four

much too much





Joy

Like the First Day colorful birds burst from hidden places among the branches soar across the water hover to savor  and absorb all that they...