(g) winding (1.23) wp


fast moves the water
the wind yet to howl, blows fierce;
no sun on the creek

will the ducks come out to play
on a sunless winter’s day?


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8 thoughts on “(g) winding (1.23) wp

    • Wasn’t just branches…whole honking tree parts. And it took us a while but we finally got it out. Big pieces of Cottonwood now stack (some not yet ready though) for firewood.

      • I remembered it was very challenging and blocked the stream, Jules. I also remember when princess was born and you had to wait till Naptime sometimes to have a book read or special times with your oldest grandchild. ❤ I have a few who need individual time but so hard to spread myself around. . . Love you, Jules. xo

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