The grizzled look
of a lawn covered
and all the tiny
a Morse code
Photo credit, Loren Chasse.
Excellent poem. And Loren Chasses’s photo also.
The ice crystals spell out for me . . . / – – – / . . .
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Ha, that’s super funny…thanks mister photo guy! Glad you enjoyed. Bill
Ah, the tiny diamonds sparkling on the grizzled lawn – lovely imagery Bill
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William Pearse publishes memoir, travel journals, poetry and prose.
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