the road that follows the creek.........
On the hill above me, intrusive
voices
soft fur.......................................were talking about the overspill of
the lake.
warm milk......................
the sound of water........."In the old days, of course,
rain............................................they used it for water."
cold water......................
brown grass on the hills........
a flowered dress..............
Calvados. It is a kind of apple brandy.................
sleep...............................
background noise............
so easily forgotten.............
the smell of green grass....
warm sun.........................
a red front door................
cold cereal........................
the visual gap left by the departed beer............................
making things....................
blue shirt.......................
making love......................
the children laughing..........
blue jeans.........................
potato soup......................
footprints..........................
a pale imitation....................
the pine trees overhead......
walking.............................
riding................................
the horizon........................