Poetry from a Time Forgotten for Thursday, May 08, 2008

Thursday, May 8, 2008

Cicada Mornings

The early spilling of morning brings vibrations. Cicada songs, nature’s coffee perking wakes the sleeping chipmunks. The slanted light bathes my sweet gum tree. A squirrel digs in my petunia pot for a forgotten promise. I sit looking at all things green, knowing life stirs under every blade of... Sign in to see full entry.

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