Naked branches sing
as wind whistles through them with
solomn emptiness.
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- Spattering of snowon dead grass and the lawn chair...
- Winter has returnedwith racing clouds and dark ski...
- A dark morning skywith the promise of lightningon ...
- The sun on my face,the breeze blowing through my h...
- Awake in the darklistening to the raindropsfalling...
- Amputated treesfractured bodies swayinglike armles...
- Black hawk cuts the skycontrasting with blueness o...
- Highway gleams aheadwinter's landscape flashes bys...
- Three cats sun themselveswaiting for the promise o...
- The sky is hard blue;sunshine licked the clouds aw...
- Naked branches singas wind whistles through them w...
- The violent blue skymingles with the outer gray-so...
- Scraping car windowsof morning's sparkling, soft f...
- The still winter worldis broken by rain showersand...
- Bradbury's Venus-a dreamed place with constant rai...
- Oh late winter bloomscareful when you show your gr...
- Alone in warm rain,I am reminded of thingsthat cat...
- The rains have come nowbringing concussive showers...
- The rain has stopped now-and I miss the sound of w...
- The frantic bird flightand dark promise of rain st...
- The ice storm has leftthe monuments of branches-tr...
- It's been gray all day-a cloak of oppression thati...
- Thick clouds moving fastrace me along to something...
- Solitude is like weight-sometimes like a blanket a...
- One forlorn cardinalhops among the felled branches...
- If the trees could crysurly the sounds of weepingw...
- The afternoon lightfiltered through the leafless, ...
- The sun has returnedand quiet desolationis at leas...
- The moon is winkinglike the eye of a womanthat has...
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Purpose
- 365 Days
- Prairie Grove, Arkansas, United States
- My plan is to post a Tanka, Haiku, or another short breath of some sort daily, and to include pictures of the outdoors at least twice a week. I want this to be an exercise in living in the moment and disciplined writing.
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