Thursday, January 31, 2008
Ice crackling foot steps;
Trees lit with morning sun;
Goats enjoy breakfast.
The cow and the ram
Both want the same piece of hay;
They go head to head.
Trees full of bird sound;
(All the twitters are unseen);
Somewhere a dog barks.
Car on the driveway
Crackles on the morning ice.
Inside it is warm.
Shadows make no noise
As they fall upon the road;
The sun wears slippers.
Leaning from the bank
Sawed off tree stump still hangs on;
Its roots won't let go.
Pushed by the tree roots
Ancient rock sits on a slant.
Took a million years.
Muted gray and white
Small bird hops upon tree limb;
Knows it won't be seen.
A tiny fir tree
Grows from snow covered boulder.
How did it get there?
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