Showing posts with label eavesdropping and poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label eavesdropping and poetry. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 25, 2018

Eyes & ears


All that's necessary to take in the day.  A conversation.  Eavesdropping, of course.  An underbelly of spinach & a memory of raspberries.  See & hear and words will follow.  And if this is not in an act of eavesdropping, well, you'll find a poem by noon.