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.


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


Anonymous said...

Really enjoying your poetry. Great blog.

Amanda said...

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