Friday, March 27, 2015

LINES FOR MARCH 27 



If not sad-
ness, of what

would I write?



Thursday, March 26, 2015

LINES FOR MARCH 26 



Wet hawk on
a wet wind,

hungry for
anything.



Wednesday, March 25, 2015

LINES FOR MARCH 25 



Water. Sky.
A line of trees.

Clouds hanging
on the licking breeze.

Just enough is
what I've got.

Sometimes
it's too much.



Tuesday, March 24, 2015

LINES FOR MARCH 24 



Scissors, paper, rock?
Bet on the tree,
bet on the wind,
or bet on nothing.



Monday, March 23, 2015

LINES FOR MARCH 23 



Splittering
clouds, a misting

sky. Morning's
come and gone and

you wonder why.



Friday, March 20, 2015

LINES FOR MARCH 20 



Cold rain, like a slap
of unhappiness.



Thursday, March 19, 2015

LINES FOR MARCH 19 



He's riding motorcycle
in the rain, and smiling - not

so goofy after all.



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