Let Go The Bird

in a marshland bog

the stuckmuck stalks a slight ell

sawn grass the songless

yellow ketch forage a sedge

bundle and satchel sort of

innermost error

the fool part a heart

strong winds careless a foothold

you there too merry

Published by ayaladn

eebrinker says:

August 25, 2013 at 8:38 pm

enjoying the rains? 🙂

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1. j4n says:
  
  August 26, 2013 at 7:24 am
  
  It lacks perfection, without robinsong
  
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  1. eebrinker says:
    
    August 26, 2013 at 10:18 am
    
    i suppose. we simply have the sparrows chattering here…
    
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annotating60 says:

August 28, 2013 at 5:09 pm

Jay, I have not been getting my posts all week so if I miussed any of yours that’s why you have not heard from me.>KB

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1. j4n says:
  
  August 28, 2013 at 8:19 pm
  
  Not to worry, Sir…I have not posted with regularity, recently, and am somewhat withdrawn after the unwonted upheavals of the year. It is no consolation that the world falls apart as well.
  
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