Spring has returned. The Earth is like a child that knows poems. ~Rainer Maria Rilke

Friday, March 7, 2008


Death is a dogs paw
The small beetle crawls quickly
Across the hot road.

Fragrance blooms below
My window ledge. The rose is
Making love again.

Cat has gone away
No footprint marks his leave and
Sorrow mews at night.

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