This tree has a wind-chime hanging in it, there in our front yard.
Day: February 2, 2023
Caveat: Poem #2375 “Carcasses”
ㅁ Eagle supervised bones, with a nonchalant air. She knew that they belonged to her. "All mine."
– a cinquain.
This tree has a wind-chime hanging in it, there in our front yard.
ㅁ Eagle supervised bones, with a nonchalant air. She knew that they belonged to her. "All mine."
– a cinquain.