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The Summer Day Ends

the summer day ends -
fireflies cross their t’s
and dot their i’s

© Joseph Casey, 2014.


I’ll bet it’s already been done, but….oh, well.


The Potter: [MicroPoetry]

He saw her tears, He knew her fears

He felt the pain etched on her weary face

Said He to her, child all is well… 13 more words


#MicroPoetry: 115

He sighs

Deep and shuddering

And drags his gaze

From the empty bench

Shrugs his shoulders

Against the cold

And slowly

Turns away

As the snow… 70 more words


the colors

was created
to give shape to white
to form the face
your face
your lips
little wrinkles
around your smile
black grains
on the white paper… 28 more words