There are few things
Sunnier
than a gorgeous, open-blue sky day
and a small person running
to find
the last leaves
creaking on the trees.
(mittens fly in abandon)
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about me
- Jess
- Atlantic Coast, Canada
- Big city smartass girl married small town earnest boy, moved to new country. It was supposed to be a two-year stint, but it’s over twenty now. We have a dog, two big kids and three cats. The kids yell, the dog barks, and the cats shed. (sigh) I always need more coffee.
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2 comments:
OK Now I'm getting obnoxious reading all your stuff and loving this, loving your words and images and rumbling for fall. WAT? Come on. It's barely spring. But ya, ohh, fall. Ok Enough of this. I'll come back and read more another time. Gonna go and watch my husband kick the ball around with our kids and all the neighbourhood kids, too.
Beautiful. I enjoy the crispness and the subtle energy in your poems. I look forward to reading more.
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