Poetry I Did Not Mow The Lawn That Day by John Henderson 7 Sep 20217 Sep 2021 My idea was to mow the lawn. First, however, fallen branches had to be cleared. Turned out that was a much bigger job than first I imagined. More than one…
Poetry Water Snake Serenity by Carol Mikoda 7 Sep 20217 Sep 2021 I walk so early, these hot days, past penitent, still-folded daylilies, who hold their floral stems outstretched to where the sun will show itself next, past robins sparring for land…