Saturday, January 24, 2009

Finally, Another Tiny Poem

I've been reading about this winter's weather troubles, and here's a very tiny poem on the subject.

After

Swans gather on lakes
formed in the flood. Horses
step from their trailers.
Pruning blueberries, we ignore
our strawberries gone under.

2 comments:

Liam Wilkinson said...

Really enjoying your poetry. Great blog.

Amanda said...

Thanks, Liam! I am checking out your website right now.