A couple of short piece as a bonus as I’ve been slow to post.
Julie King writes a short poem on clouds
A Salute to the Clouds
A battalion of clouds
Marches across the Sky.
And I, like a Colonel in
The judging stand,
Salute them all as they
Eric Hobson writes about the affect of reading a book
Today in Reno I cried.
Not for the snow, as I love the look and feel of falling snow.
I cried over a book written by a friend
Over the grief at the sudden death of her 16 year old son.