Sounds of crickets from
a stereo. I'd rather
hear the real thing.
Tuesday, September 2, 2014
8/17/14
Grimy city, full
of human misery. Where
are the grass, trees, birds?
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By all accounts of the well-traveled, San Francisco is a relatively clean city. But that's not how it seemed to me this particular day.
of human misery. Where
are the grass, trees, birds?
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By all accounts of the well-traveled, San Francisco is a relatively clean city. But that's not how it seemed to me this particular day.
Actually Written Today!
Sweet, seedy figs bridge
this hot Indian Summer with
cool, windy, cold Fall.
this hot Indian Summer with
cool, windy, cold Fall.
8/19/14
I long for figs--
sweet and seedy Summer fruit
praised by ancients.
sweet and seedy Summer fruit
praised by ancients.
The Significance Pumpkin Bread Even in August
I blend the butter,
sugar, eggs, pumpkin. Comfort
comes in an hour.
sugar, eggs, pumpkin. Comfort
comes in an hour.
8/20/14
Dreary skies shine gray.
Muggy air presses down, but a
brown dove soars up, up.
Muggy air presses down, but a
brown dove soars up, up.
During the Napa Earthquake (We're All Fine-- Nothing Broken, No One Hurt in the Hattersley House)
Wake to rolling earth--
we hold hands in bed, waiting
for pictures to fall.
we hold hands in bed, waiting
for pictures to fall.
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