Sunshine and cold wind; laurel branches lift and fall; new buds swollen, tight.
Entries Tagged as 'aros'
January 4
January 4th, 2011 No Comments
The passengers rest, quiet like lumps of dough, damp and warm in the bus.
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January 3
January 3rd, 2011 1 Comment
Drizzle-drops hang like baubles in the locust tree; geranium droops.
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January 2
January 2nd, 2011 No Comments
Freighter sounds its horn; small bird hiding in the laurels scolds: tsk, tsk, tsk.
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January 1
January 1st, 2011 No Comments
Frost rims red roof tiles. Crows raise a ruckus as red sun rises through fog.
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