Dead asleep I am
awakened by the gently
tapping rain's fingers.
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- The first day lilieshave popped open, just the two...
- The spider has come backto the web she spun last y...
- Long shadows shade myyard with a dark, deep green ...
- A pale cold has comesettling over late Maywith sol...
- A cool misty rainfalls, kissing all the trees andg...
- Heavy air and thickleaves hang on trees like weari...
- The sky can't decidewhether to be bright or dark-i...
- Three squirrels risking lifeplaying miles up in my...
- High clear skies abovewashed clean of debris by ra...
- Tangled in the weeds,resilient black-eyed-susansfo...
- Clouds out my windowlike something painted with ah...
- There are days when theweather is simply perfect-t...
- The rustling of leavesin the cool morning breezesb...
- I waited all nightfor you to call on the phonefat ...
- Fields thick with spring grass-what do cows think ...
- The spongey, wet groundkeeps my feet moving slowly...
- Soggy peoniesdroop saddly among the weedsshedding ...
- Dead asleep I amawakened by the gentlytapping rain...
- A clammy wind blowsremains of the morning's windwe...
- Suddenly nighttimehas claimed the afternoon skywit...
- Soaking up the coolthat glistens in the morningwit...
- Soft white peoniesfeather in clouds from the vases...
- Lettuce and onionsfresh from the garden could beth...
- The brief flowering of sunshine is over; darkgray ...
- Soft, light leaves of springexchange their feather...
- The sun has brokenthrough the oppressive haloof gr...
- The thick, warm fog hassettled over the new greenb...
- In the soft half lightalone in morning rain Iliste...
- A rainy cold hascrept back in; seeping through tre...
- The gray skies brightengreen so deep it hurts your...
- There have come soft rainswith a gentle patteringo...
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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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