The silence roars
of loamy earth smells
punget
awake
ready to begin the
inevitable march
through the
day.

Despte capitilism
Birds awaken
sing as the
sun creeps
stealthy over
the cascades.

Carry on

In a few weeks it will rain. We will smell the earth. The trees WILL BE HAPPY. They will be happy when they lose their leaves. The smell of smoke is in the air.

En unas semanas lloverá. Oleremos la tierra. Los árboles SERÁN FELICES. Serán felices cuando pierdan sus hojas. El olor a humo está en el aire.

In Birdsboro

Where I lived for a short while. We had lost our house to a tropical storm as this is where we lived for a year or two. my parents were gun owners and used it once to kill a skunk. Roller Derby and Wrestling were the must see TV. The cars occasionally were parked in the yard.

I turned out okay.

Luna almost forgot about you.

The moon peeked in our back window late tonight

Thanks for stopping by.