Post by mfwilkie on Oct 11, 2011 18:22:03 GMT -5
The condition of the sky is dripping through the trees,
and what wind there is is more movement than sound.
A black cat crosses the yard upsetting the dog next door
who, in turn, raises havoc in elements of the season raked
for lawn bags. The building where he lives is shouting.
and what wind there is is more movement than sound.
A black cat crosses the yard upsetting the dog next door
who, in turn, raises havoc in elements of the season raked
for lawn bags. The building where he lives is shouting.