Just some ramblings - a little poetry, some Creative Non-fiction, a picture of two - from Lake Hebron as I sit here on the front porch, staring across the water, listening to the loons, and enjoying the life of a retired English teacher.
And please, leave me a comment, a note, tell me how much you loved -- or hated -- my writing, what it made you think of, made you feel, for it is poetry, meant to invoke in you what it is we share in common, what it is that makes us human.
Lake Hebron in Fall
Lake Hebron in Fall
April 13, 2019
Three Springtime Haiku
Springtime’s winter snow lies white and wondrously fresh; this, a world reborn. The robins fly back, self-proclaiming spring’s return: cheer-up, cheer-a-lee. Buds form, sit and wait an appointed hour to burst, like us, flowering.
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