Day begins and now the light is bright where I often write. I hear Lake Michigan, no other sounds at the moment.
in some ways
the view does not change
evergreens
Post from POEMS FROM OOSTBURG, WISCONSIN
Day begins and now the light is bright where I often write. I hear Lake Michigan, no other sounds at the moment.
in some ways
the view does not change
evergreens
Post from POEMS FROM OOSTBURG, WISCONSIN