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A handsome red winged blackbird Is perched upon a wire. He’s cloaked in coal black feathers And his shoulder glows red fire. A sliver trout is swimming up A winding sun kissed stream. Her scales all catch the holy … Continue reading
This poem was published at voxpoetica.com for a prompt called “finery” The Ballad of Anna Leigh By Ray Sharp I drove the wagon into town A hot and dusty ride Then whoa’d the horses and jumped down I’d come … Continue reading
I rarely do this, but here’s a poem way better than I can manage myself tonight. It’s a demo of Blue by Lucinda Williams, just guitar and voice, for the Essence album, circa 2000. The slide show is annoying. Just … Continue reading
The summertime birds are back, the ones who breed in the northland. All day I heard the white-throated sparrow sing old man, peabody-peabody-peabody. In the field guide, they say it pure sweet, canada-canada-canada. Like iambic pentameter or a Limerick, always … Continue reading
moon mo on mo by on mo on mo the on mo on mo light on mo on mo of on mo on mo the on mo on mo on mo on mo on mo on mo silvery on mo … Continue reading
good night, sweetie pie sweet dreams, starry sky good night, turtle dove sweet dreams, my true love
Your love-light shines on the east meadow, the night quiet and still as a fawn in tall grass. Song of the Heron Moon, you spread your wide wings and glide the long river- course flowing to my heart.