Nov17 Chilly autumn night— the sweet, ripe plums of summer spill into my dreams. Aug23 How many stories that no one will ever find masquerade as plums? Jul14 Sorting through the mail, I come across your letter, fragrant as ripe plums. Apr15 Near the bananas a woman pinches some plums to see if they’re ripe. Feb25 Plums ripe for picking appear only in my dreams— deepening winter. Feb19 Zen sanctuary— the abbot fingers his beads, dreaming of ripe plums. 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 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 Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Aug23 How many stories that no one will ever find masquerade as plums? Jul14 Sorting through the mail, I come across your letter, fragrant as ripe plums. Apr15 Near the bananas a woman pinches some plums to see if they’re ripe. Feb25 Plums ripe for picking appear only in my dreams— deepening winter. Feb19 Zen sanctuary— the abbot fingers his beads, dreaming of ripe plums. 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 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 Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Jul14 Sorting through the mail, I come across your letter, fragrant as ripe plums. Apr15 Near the bananas a woman pinches some plums to see if they’re ripe. Feb25 Plums ripe for picking appear only in my dreams— deepening winter. Feb19 Zen sanctuary— the abbot fingers his beads, dreaming of ripe plums. 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 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 Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Apr15 Near the bananas a woman pinches some plums to see if they’re ripe. Feb25 Plums ripe for picking appear only in my dreams— deepening winter. Feb19 Zen sanctuary— the abbot fingers his beads, dreaming of ripe plums. 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 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 Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Feb25 Plums ripe for picking appear only in my dreams— deepening winter. Feb19 Zen sanctuary— the abbot fingers his beads, dreaming of ripe plums. Post navigation ← Older posts
Feb19 Zen sanctuary— the abbot fingers his beads, dreaming of ripe plums. Post navigation ← Older posts