Let the geese fly don't give pause to the uninhibited way the words to your favorite song pass by your lips. We didn't have enough warning and now the words fall as feathers between us brief movements scatter all.
The fiddle notes float outside I watch the geese fly by with the plane A calm and sweet night
Night swells I wonder where the geese Have flown to, worry that they have Left this mountain town forever "They have gone north and another Bird has come up from the south" Echo a lost biology lecture I can see... Continue Reading →
Cat Over Clock 