Tea Jan31 Last day of the month— tea leaks onto the table from my cracked white cup. Penny Jan26 even a penny seems to be a great fortune lit by the full moon Cue Jan17 The flower vendor, taking his cue from a wren, greets the day with song. Jeer Jan12 first sound of the year— a crow cracks open its beak to jeer passersby Death Jan11 first death of the year— the feral cat’s lukewarm breath leaks from her nostrils Journey Jan10 the year’s first journey— taking more seeds and suet to the bird feeder First Jan7 the year’s first haiku in a tiny florid script on cream-white paper 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 476 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
Penny Jan26 even a penny seems to be a great fortune lit by the full moon Cue Jan17 The flower vendor, taking his cue from a wren, greets the day with song. Jeer Jan12 first sound of the year— a crow cracks open its beak to jeer passersby Death Jan11 first death of the year— the feral cat’s lukewarm breath leaks from her nostrils Journey Jan10 the year’s first journey— taking more seeds and suet to the bird feeder First Jan7 the year’s first haiku in a tiny florid script on cream-white paper 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 476 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
Cue Jan17 The flower vendor, taking his cue from a wren, greets the day with song. Jeer Jan12 first sound of the year— a crow cracks open its beak to jeer passersby Death Jan11 first death of the year— the feral cat’s lukewarm breath leaks from her nostrils Journey Jan10 the year’s first journey— taking more seeds and suet to the bird feeder First Jan7 the year’s first haiku in a tiny florid script on cream-white paper 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 476 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
Jeer Jan12 first sound of the year— a crow cracks open its beak to jeer passersby Death Jan11 first death of the year— the feral cat’s lukewarm breath leaks from her nostrils Journey Jan10 the year’s first journey— taking more seeds and suet to the bird feeder First Jan7 the year’s first haiku in a tiny florid script on cream-white paper 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 476 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
Death Jan11 first death of the year— the feral cat’s lukewarm breath leaks from her nostrils Journey Jan10 the year’s first journey— taking more seeds and suet to the bird feeder First Jan7 the year’s first haiku in a tiny florid script on cream-white paper 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 476 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
Journey Jan10 the year’s first journey— taking more seeds and suet to the bird feeder First Jan7 the year’s first haiku in a tiny florid script on cream-white paper