Overnight
Wet Snow…
Astonished, Puppy runs through it,
Snapping and laughing.
*just found this on a scrap of paper. I must have jotted it down a few months ago.
Overnight
Wet Snow…
Astonished, Puppy runs through it,
Snapping and laughing.
*just found this on a scrap of paper. I must have jotted it down a few months ago.
POET CAFE - blog by Alex Markovich (42 y.o., Russia, author, artist, theater director)
Poetry
In happiness my words I lack, in grief they overflow.
Audrey Dawn
"He was unheeded, happy, and near to the wild heart of life." ...James Joyce
“The lyfe so short, the craft so long to lerne." --Chaucer
by Kelly L
THE DRIVELLINGS OF TWATTERSLEY FROMAGE