Poetry and Other Words by Julie Gengo
I am a bit daft. I just figured out how to add comments here. I've been poking my nose in every now and then and never left a foot print. Here is my postcard view...a renga:red tailed hawk huntedthat which sought the seeds, from thefront maple feeder - at the same morning hourI chose to refill the tubewe each caught sight ofa different predator - with grace the bird flewJP/davh
Thanks Jules for sharing!
This is an interesting vignette. I'd like to visit a place where a man paints in the corner. The poem makes me wonder what he's painting.
I couldn't figure it out or why he was there, but it seemed like he belonged.
I am a bit daft. I just figured out how to add comments here. I've been poking my nose in every now and then and never left a foot print.
ReplyDeleteHere is my postcard view...
a renga:
red tailed hawk hunted
that which sought the seeds, from the
front maple feeder -
at the same morning hour
I chose to refill the tube
we each caught sight of
a different predator -
with grace the bird flew
JP/davh
Thanks Jules for sharing!
DeleteThis is an interesting vignette. I'd like to visit a place where a man paints in the corner. The poem makes me wonder what he's painting.
ReplyDeleteI couldn't figure it out or why he was there, but it seemed like he belonged.
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