Teresa Evangeline's Poetry
Monday, August 8, 2016
As I Drive
... as I drive I remember
... on the key ring you made for me
... a silver bear claw
... a lock of buffalo hair / softly brushing my knee
Friday, August 5, 2016
When I Was Young
... when I was young a vast plain of days lay before me
... corrections could be made
now ... there's a path in the woods
... the sound of the river
Painting by James McLaughlin Way
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