Take your Time


take your time

on the slate roofs the mist

turning mauve


This poem was written out of enjoyment of autumn evenings. And, to finish, here’s Primal Scream –

In the Spring Mist


in the spring mist

all the birdsong on high

it marries the rain


This poem was written in response to March 7, 2018: Rainy Forest, which is the first(?) great prompt at Seeds and Sand. The prompt and poems can be read here. And, to finish, here’s Howling Wolf –