Poetry thoughts and ideas. What I'm reading, what I'm writing and the bits of my life that fall in between
lovely color here. :O
This gorgeous photo must have been taken two weeks or so ago. The trees are now bereft of leaves. Love the images and the words in your blog. What a treat.
I feel a bit like a site statistic. It is a new experience for me. The day here is blunt and interrupted, and no blood is going to be drawn. The problem with seeing you is I miss you too much afterwards.Px
Is Autumn the most poetic time of year? I stumbled on this poem I liked the other day:http://poem4us.blogspot.com/2008/11/autumn.html
- that was me, Simon, this time!