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small stones 2/2018

Posted on January 3, 2018 by The Course of Our Seasons
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Christmas at the Black Horse 2013 2

under the breath
mutterings
and soft cursing
“Where is that water coming from?”

*** Our friend, Pete, is installing a dishwasher for us today. I am lending quiet presence and moral support! The photo is Pete in a happier mood, playing guitar and singing.

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Small Stones 1/2018

Posted on January 2, 2018 by The Course of Our Seasons
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January morning 2014

dawn streaks the sky
with shocking pink and deep purple
decorating the icy cove
with newly born color

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Small Stones 6/2015

Posted on January 6, 2015 by The Course of Our Seasons
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windowsill still life

bits and bobs
things found and kept
my life
on the windowsill
above the kitchen sink

Posted in Nature, Ozarks, Poems, Small Stones | Tagged bits and bobs, home, life, poetry, small stones | 2 Replies

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