One rabbit sitting tall, the other lower.
M saw the pair. I slept getting ready for today.
Dark this morn; I’m going slow.
Seems calm although heavy wind is projected to blow.
and blow, and blow.
poetry - jack sender - all of my life
One rabbit sitting tall, the other lower.
M saw the pair. I slept getting ready for today.
Dark this morn; I’m going slow.
Seems calm although heavy wind is projected to blow.
and blow, and blow.
Last night I heard her saying Little
Using the voice that meant she saw her.
I did too when she pointed to the shadow.
This morning Spring is what things look like.
Sure is silent. no movement out there.
Has changed from winter gray. Lawn is light green.
Going to the eye doctor this afternoon.
My hopes are up.
I could use a new pair of glasses.
Bill koehler gets new lenses each year for fifty dollars.
Via military service.
I’m in line, did my Navy time.
and open and kind.
Although has made grave rrrors.
is sorry for the lousy wars.
struggles now to come back together.
been so long, rain to see is a pleasure.
this one looks like spring, i think that’s it.
must be the inviting color out there;
the right beige and light green.
haven’t seen soft fields and lawn in a while.
everyone is ready for the out of doors.
Here is where I’ll start today.
Heaven knows we all need a starting point.
Keep pointing out the window.
Relax into it.
Mind, I’m thinking about you and streets in Rome.
Attention now, here goes.
Arm straight to the right.
Cruise on. Into the wind.
We’ll see how it begins.
Seems well enough, right?
You can sleep that way.
Okay, buddy, good night.
that’s what photos capture.
where we’d travelled some weekends;
and repeated it so many times.
another train, another legend, another pizza.
good weather, excitement. enthralled.
thank you Italy.
good for woods walking I’d say.
jacket and cap, you’re on your way.
looking for signs of spring.
a small flower., anything.
liable to find a deer around here.
Though you have to be still.
quiet and a clear, what a blu sky.
Good thinking time. Oh my.
Flexibility focus looking left and right.
Head spinning, note taking,
Yeah I have to get that note taking in there.
And get your regular chores done.
Counting old trees has begun,
Some big ones that have been gone a while.
See how they run.
Just walking by ‘em was fun.
We had two giant maples out back
that I haven’t seen or thought of for fifty years.
No wonder, i suppose i been gone that long too.
Counting rings. No telephone involved.