Fog


Foggy morning in the park. Aug. 1, 2014

Mystery shrouds dawn

Trees endure a damp embrace.

Will the sun return?*

* This is a riff off a photograph I took. I’m not really as moody as this sounds. Carry on.

Errant Satiety

seeking sublime surrender

HemmingPlay

“The lyfe so short, the craft so long to lerne." --Chaucer

yaskhan

Poetry, haiku. Life, word play, puns, free verse

Upashna

In happiness my words I lack, in grief they overflow.

The Wild Heart of Life

Creative Nonfiction & Poetry

- MIKE STEEDEN -

THE DRIVELLINGS OF TWATTERSLEY FROMAGE

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