Stories, Prose, Songs - G.Harrison
"I like to take pictures and write things down."
Monday, November 14, 2011
Prose: “First ice is on the pond”
I slip on rubber boots, the grass feels wet and cold
I step around dry leaves, crisp edges in a fold.
Colours, the oranges and reds, of which I’m fond
Are now subdued, and first ice is on the pond.
[Prose and photos by GH]
Please click here for
Zoom w a View.
Post a Comment
Post Comments (Atom)