Saturday, November 14, 2020

Petite & simple


and necessary
the other side
of everything
I think of spoons
in particular
or the feel 
of the perfect
pen

1 comment:

  1. Just before dawn I heard the cry of a hawk I had seen in the large pine tree in my backyard. Other birds joined the chorus and when I looked out the window I saw a huge blavk and white cat dtrolling through the unkempt grass. No danger really, but instinct prevails--the wariness of the predator, the fear of becoming prey.

    notes from "In corona time", 9/6/20 Sf, CA

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