with flight
all day
but come night
all's right
once I climb
into the nest
and rest myself
beneath
your wing
your breast sings
its slumbering
warmth into
my soaring heart
2. I deleted my dream blog, but not before moving all of its files to Bright Street. If you'd like to peruse the goods, click on the label "Adventures in Slumberland" in the sidebar and what will appear before your eyes but almost two dozen dreams, mine and a few others', including the one I posted yesterday, which you may have missed, since it was a double-post day. I would suggest reading the oldest post first, just because.
3. Next I'll merge my food blog.
4. Today I will finish culling my yarn stash. Again. Perhaps for the last time. Good thing, because it's a lot like pulling teeth. Molars. Or maybe wisdom teeth.
5. It's June!
12 comments:
Geo I very much enjoyed your pome.
Happy June from another bird.
C Jane, thanks! and thanks! my feathered friend.
To me, the pome reads like a haiku that refuses to stop.
Happy June and I love your pome, too.
There are:
poems
pomes
poims and poitry
and it takes a discerning reader to tell the difference!
I think I've only written one actual poem in my entire life, but I'm satisfied with that. The other kinds are still fun to invent.
"Culling my yarn stash" is a delightful phrase.
Loved your pome.
I loved your pome.
I love June.
I love you too.
emmie: Believe me, the phrase is more pleasing than the activity itself, at least for the fiber-addicted.
Your photo is really lovely! (And it's nice to hear from you again!)
b.: Smooch ya!
Late to the party... love the pome, the culling, the Geo way! Hope you are well and happy.
I tagged you. Visit my blog if you're in the mood and let's do lunch soon.
Nice pome.
p.s. I love seeing you back in the land of blog.
melody: I'm an It! Yay! You want to have lunch with Cousin It? Works for me. And hey, I loved the almost haiku. You took it down, but I'm saving it in my email!
Still pondering on "the Geo way."
lucky: Nice hen.
c-dub: Me too.
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