Mar 20, 20201 min readPoem-1Hi, how are you? Are you in a place of comfort, are yousafe? I wish I could meet you across six feet of scented airnear the daffodilsalong the creek bank. Six feet – where have we heard thatbefore? Six feet has the dragonflywho likewise has wings to fly away.
Hi, how are you? Are you in a place of comfort, are yousafe? I wish I could meet you across six feet of scented airnear the daffodilsalong the creek bank. Six feet – where have we heard thatbefore? Six feet has the dragonflywho likewise has wings to fly away.
These DaysI This busy spot, in 1900, was remote, red and dusty with the Builders Brick quarry and factory, in the mining boom, the logging days. Firs, countless, were as big around as their fellers were tall, w