Monday, May 4, 2009

Company

Along battered cascades,
mossy rocks
and pink tube socks.

4 comments:

Robert Louis Henry said...

I just wanted to drop you a note to say that I've been reading this blog, and I've often been very impressed.

Thank you for sharing.

Anonymous said...

Deep.

Like puddles of pud.

"Chris is Starving!"

Anonymous said...

I read your blog and really enjoy your short lucid style! Thank you so much for sharing them. When you have a chance, visit a favorite site of mine, Narrative Magazine, www.narrativemagazine.com. It's an online literary journal that publishes poetry and holds contests. Try your luck.

Donielle Smith said...

Hi, I enjoyed reading your poem. It's short and sweet. Do me a favor and check minds out as well.

Thanks,
Donielle