Another little drop…
Oceans, Indian with gentle seas People, mates of fine degrees Penguins, dancing in the reeds Hostels, with homies for all needs 😉 Hare Krishna’s sing of magic deeds And me just resting, In a gentle, Ausie breeze Oceans, people, penguins, … Continue reading
By Raynah, John, and Lee Spontaneous poetry art in Starbucks on a Saturday by a lovely little girl, her lovely large father, and a medium sized poet.
Oh how I wish to sing the song of all I’ve seen… Slow roasted daydreams and other things
“Autumn in the country I remember” how the wood waded like a cobbled road Water in the branches, the red leaves stubborn as thorns, holding Holding the bones in my fingers wrapped around the crevices in fractions in decimals in … Continue reading