Summer writing camp: Update and new prompt

So... H and I both wrote poems for the first theme ("summer solstice") of our summer writing camp. She wrote a concise haiku about a confident, cinnamon-furred fox, dreaming under the moon. And I wrote a rambler about the solstice being both the start of summer and the start of the plunge into fall (I'm… Continue reading Summer writing camp: Update and new prompt

52 Photos ~ Crimson

So This Is Nebraska The gravel road rides with a slow gallop over the fields, the telephone lines streaming behind, its billow of dust full of the sparks of redwing blackbirds. On either side, those dear old ladies, the loosening barns, their little windows dulled by cataracts of hay and cobwebs hide broken tractors under… Continue reading 52 Photos ~ Crimson