Right now in this moment, only
this moment, an
onslaught of male
tree frogs pierce the
silence with hum of mating calls.
Far off geese sound
their harsh call, and
Luna’s collar
tinkles as traffic murmurs and
green grass stretches
to welcome the
sun at long last.
Author: BHW
I am an octogenarian, mother, grandmother, wife, sister, friend, voracious reader, and amateur poet. I am dedicated to keeping both my mind and body active through yoga and tai chi, walks with my dog, rich discussion with my book club and 80+ groups, and numerous other activities. I have a deep curiosity about the world and its inhabitants.
March 9, 2015 at 5:10 pm
Loved this, Betty.
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