2520 Still-raw burgers grill Ripe tomato’s peduncle Resisting my pluck Advertisements Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
2497 Hurricane stirring The trees: one street’s rustle high Another’s tops still Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
2212 As we clear a hill Three deer bodies fill the dark Between trees, still, bent Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
1907 First morning birdsong In a while, the trees are still Dark against near dawn Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
1282 Cicada rattle Leaf shadows dance on the blinds Only the porch still Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
