Jazz jazz jazzjazzjazz the brass with class stringing together with winds… the rhythm of the sticks bip bip bippity bip triple bip CLASH! BANG! Professor on the ivories marching in place j.a.z.z.
Month: April 2015
NaPoWriMo 2015.11
my love and I (the love of my love) together walking this path stopping occasionally to delight in the scenery (or each other) and together we walk this path
NaPoWriMo 2015.10
all caught up no more excuses preventing the work that waits
NaPoWriMo 2015.9
(today) sun rain hail sun sun wind dark hail sun breeze drizzle hail sun sun sun
NaPoWriMo 2015.8
CRACK! the bat swings and hits SWISH! the bat swings – a miss THRUM! the bat rolls away (silence) the bat plays not today [written the day after watching Tom’s nephew play baseball]
NaPoWriMo 2015.7
the freshly-scrubbed vegetables the thawed meat the pans and pots ready we’ll wait a while and cook when it’s cooler dinner is a feast for the heart
Today in the Garden
A bee box up on a post in the garden.
NaPoWriMo 2015.6
summer afternoon new birdsong carried on wind brings scent of cedar-green the pollen adds a glow with every puff
NaPoWriMo 2015.5
chestnut leaves float in a puddle nursemaids to tadpoles wriggling growing in safety
NaPoWriMo 2015.4
the pile of pumpkin seeds neatly hidden in one corner of the garden a thin remnant of skin protects the slow decay of tissues in the pulp larva delighting in the decay that heralds new life