To the Mulberry Tree (They Cut Down)
Perhaps I was the only one that ever picked you.
Myself and the birds, juice stains across their stately… 88 more words
1 week, 1 day ago
The air is in a minor key, motionless,
far from the ocean lest her movement
stir emotion in our creeping summer souls.
The cat sits on the windowsill humming… 116 more words
4 weeks, 1 day ago
Boxes in boxes on boxes: my mind has gone seussical
packing in the afternoon heat. The accoutrements of my life
are stacked one beside another and I wonder, looking… 119 more words
1 month ago
Halal Aussie Daily
The wind sings me a prodigal song,
music for the journey as the light
grows long across a dusty path.
There is no time now for hurrying, 60 more words
1 month, 1 week ago
a prolific source
I realized today that it’s been over 100 days since we started this blog. Since I couldn’t think of anything else to draw about anyway, here is a peek at the thought processes that were behind the creation of A Prolific Source. 108 more words