Tuesday, February 11, 2014

All Night


                                         ... all night I listen ... the fence line / a Jew's harp of barbed wire

                     ... then

                                ... nothing but the owl







8 comments:

  1. Teresa ~ Just a note to let you know that even though I signed up to receive email notification of new posts, it hasn't happened. Perhaps I did something wrong. I'll give it another try. The new site is beautiful. Once I give the email business another try I'm going to make some tea and browse.

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    1. Thank you for letting me know. Apparently, when I changed from BayouSummer to my own name, my gadgets did not make the change. I have now done so and it should work ... please let me know ...

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  2. Words that match the picture perfectly in their simplicity and starkness.

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    1. Thank you, Alan. I'm so glad you came by to read and leave a comment.

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  3. Wonderful images.
    I love the sound of an owl on a cold night.

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    1. Yes, I love stepping outside late at night and hearing it hooting ... I find it comforting ..

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  4. "a jew's harp of barbed wire"..................best line I've read this week. Very nice (all of the poem)! Thank you.

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