Friday, September 24, 2010

among the foamy day - friday afternoon 2

anyway, a willingness
to flitter in the grit
where the pace of air
seems to change
tasting of bark, hay, wattle

2 comments:

chris murray said...

hi jill--as ever, i'm liking all of this poetry-making! :)
best wishes,
chris murray

Jill Jones said...

thanks Chris. it was about time I got back to it - here.