GreAt PoeTRy of 5 NaTIonS

Thursday, November 7, 2013

FIELDS

Fields of wavy something; and all those birds.

The wind rustles the grass, I watch with eyes

subdued but alert. Field mouse to hawk.

Hawk hideout to fieldmouse back.

gary j. introne: You can surmise all that I am from what it is you read about me herein - experiences and outlooks philosophies and viewpoints too. "For God's sake ! will SOMEONE please read this stuff - it's very important."

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