This is a rerun, first post in 4-18-2020. 🙂 . Paul at dVerse had a prompt last week (April 2018) for Ars Poetica (The Art of Poetry). Well I am new and I am slow so I missed the deadline, but have entered this through Grace’s hosting of an open link night. I am glad to …
Continue reading BTT 30.2: A Question for Little Things (Ars Poetica)
In the music of a quiet morning I am listening to small creatures Singing in the threatened line of trees Hiding darkly between Growing rows of houses. . I could still be asleep As the lullabies spring From the leaves. But I am called into waking, And like these chirping birds And frogs and …
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