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The sound
of wind
and wheels
on wet pavement
brings to mind
the steady rhythm
of distant ocean waves
Yesterday's Image
When I began the 100 day of poetry project
in 2014, I didn't post photos with my poems
at first. The first four images are words
alone.
January 15, 2014, day four
Spring's tiny flowers still cling to
winter's bare branches
irregular red beads
on a black cord.
