Tag Archives: raining
Dark, drippy morning and yet I put on boots and hat and trudge out to my studio. My space, my time. I value it, I need it. Creativity is my food words, thoughts, poems come unjumbled easily here. Though the … Continue reading
Falling on Mimosa Leaves
Mushrooms thrive in moist forests and we have a lot of moisture these days.
How do you get to Main Street How do you get to Main How do you get to Main street When it’s pouring rain? Guess I’ll turn right at Broadway Then keep going straight Hope I get to Main Street … Continue reading
Inertia settles in like jello in a bowl, hardening any desire to pour energy into the day. Rainy days, windy days, inertia days. I must be solar-powered. ©2014 Sharron R. McMillan