Threnody Jan31 these wasted places— no verdant cornfields singing, threnody of dust Early Jan30 too early the white rose unfurls then freezes Birdsong Jan29 Imagine the sound, wee wren, of one hand clapping to silence your song. Cicada Jan28 cicada still annoying me at midnight Children Jan27 Children, hold my hand as we cross the busy street to the promised land. Wolf Moon Jan26 Wolf Moon, are you howling again? Sees Jan25 Opening her eyes, she sees not one, but seven, gaunt and starving cows. How Jan24 How will you warn them, the spider and the silkworm, of the hungry wren? Wonder Jan23 heath-dwellers gazing in wonder at sunrise Breeze Jan22 spring breeze caressing red tulips Post navigation ← Older posts Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 482 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Early Jan30 too early the white rose unfurls then freezes Birdsong Jan29 Imagine the sound, wee wren, of one hand clapping to silence your song. Cicada Jan28 cicada still annoying me at midnight Children Jan27 Children, hold my hand as we cross the busy street to the promised land. Wolf Moon Jan26 Wolf Moon, are you howling again? Sees Jan25 Opening her eyes, she sees not one, but seven, gaunt and starving cows. How Jan24 How will you warn them, the spider and the silkworm, of the hungry wren? Wonder Jan23 heath-dwellers gazing in wonder at sunrise Breeze Jan22 spring breeze caressing red tulips Post navigation ← Older posts Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 482 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Birdsong Jan29 Imagine the sound, wee wren, of one hand clapping to silence your song. Cicada Jan28 cicada still annoying me at midnight Children Jan27 Children, hold my hand as we cross the busy street to the promised land. Wolf Moon Jan26 Wolf Moon, are you howling again? Sees Jan25 Opening her eyes, she sees not one, but seven, gaunt and starving cows. How Jan24 How will you warn them, the spider and the silkworm, of the hungry wren? Wonder Jan23 heath-dwellers gazing in wonder at sunrise Breeze Jan22 spring breeze caressing red tulips Post navigation ← Older posts Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 482 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Cicada Jan28 cicada still annoying me at midnight Children Jan27 Children, hold my hand as we cross the busy street to the promised land. Wolf Moon Jan26 Wolf Moon, are you howling again? Sees Jan25 Opening her eyes, she sees not one, but seven, gaunt and starving cows. How Jan24 How will you warn them, the spider and the silkworm, of the hungry wren? Wonder Jan23 heath-dwellers gazing in wonder at sunrise Breeze Jan22 spring breeze caressing red tulips Post navigation ← Older posts Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 482 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Children Jan27 Children, hold my hand as we cross the busy street to the promised land. Wolf Moon Jan26 Wolf Moon, are you howling again? Sees Jan25 Opening her eyes, she sees not one, but seven, gaunt and starving cows. How Jan24 How will you warn them, the spider and the silkworm, of the hungry wren? Wonder Jan23 heath-dwellers gazing in wonder at sunrise Breeze Jan22 spring breeze caressing red tulips Post navigation ← Older posts Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 482 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Wolf Moon Jan26 Wolf Moon, are you howling again? Sees Jan25 Opening her eyes, she sees not one, but seven, gaunt and starving cows. How Jan24 How will you warn them, the spider and the silkworm, of the hungry wren? Wonder Jan23 heath-dwellers gazing in wonder at sunrise Breeze Jan22 spring breeze caressing red tulips Post navigation ← Older posts Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 482 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Sees Jan25 Opening her eyes, she sees not one, but seven, gaunt and starving cows. How Jan24 How will you warn them, the spider and the silkworm, of the hungry wren? Wonder Jan23 heath-dwellers gazing in wonder at sunrise Breeze Jan22 spring breeze caressing red tulips Post navigation ← Older posts Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 482 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
How Jan24 How will you warn them, the spider and the silkworm, of the hungry wren? Wonder Jan23 heath-dwellers gazing in wonder at sunrise Breeze Jan22 spring breeze caressing red tulips Post navigation ← Older posts Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 482 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Wonder Jan23 heath-dwellers gazing in wonder at sunrise Breeze Jan22 spring breeze caressing red tulips Post navigation ← Older posts