It’s 45F and misting and foggy. Since I couldn’t sit out and paint, I went for a little spin with my coffee and camera. So this:
The world’s a-song
the morning close
as cloud to hill
the green unable
to contain
NaPoWriMo 2019 – Day 30 for reals
Filed under: In the neighborhood, NaPoWriMo, Poetry and Lyrics, taking time to look, the creative process | Tagged: April, dothework, intheneighborhood, NaPoWriMo, poetry |
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