Monthly Archives: August 2011

Slow Dance

stone poems at Blue Hole falls – Crooked Creek August. . .Sunday. . .Slow dance. . .on a hot day   Advertisements

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The Hawk

The hawk at dawn scrawing over housetops into the rasp of traffic :: now the sparrows   -wrensong

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Again

The hummingbird on the bare Euonymus branch raises the fine wires of his left foot and scratches his ruby throat   -wrensong

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Little Vigil

The little hummingbird in the little dogwood keeps a fierce eye on his little red plastic blossoms.   -wrensong

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