Willow Song
By Elece Hollis ****** Wind may whip you Twist and bend Blades of jade grass Dip and send …….. Raveling ribbons Silver gray To the ground Then up to say ……… “I am willow Fit to grow Where troubles rage And harsh winds blow.”
Snow on the Roof
The sky showers us with white wonder. c e hollis Sleet came down hard sounding like an old typewriter's keys tap-tap-taping on the metal roof. The sun coming out next morning showed a layer of ice that looked like snow; but to the disappointment of gleeful children was not user friendly. It was hard and... Continue Reading →
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