through gaps in the hills
a river of fog
and me here on this wren’s powerline right-of-way
eating lowbush blueberries
Purveyors of fine poetry since 2003.
Purveyors of fine poetry since 2003.
through gaps in the hills
a river of fog
and me here on this wren’s powerline right-of-way
eating lowbush blueberries