Scattered Showers in a Clear Sky
napoblogmo, Poetry, Gardening
Here’s a poem of mine which contains that word: Flute Song After fifty years, how has it changed? Is it melancholy, redolent of spring, are leaves falling from it are the notes now snow? I love the sound of answers in the grass. Is there a storage poem in me? Another snowContinue reading “recognize”
Where the fire and the rose are one
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Scattered Showers in a Clear Sky 