A New Day

Here is my attempt at concrete poetry from many moons ago. I thought it was quite clever at the time. I share it here as an addition to my ...

   Rain patters outside my window. I hustled, but the grass got trimmed, although not edged. I get so many odd looks when I toodle around on...

I live on a quiet little crescent  that goes nowhere fast. We've one way in, one way out and apparently that is good enough  for a man a...

Whew! What a day. I feel like I haven't slowed down and won't have time to for a while. When and how did this happen, I wonder to ...

 It certainly is! Wow!! This beautiful award was offered to me by the lovely and talented Suzicate over at  The Water Witch's Daughter ...