Thursday, April 30, 2009

cinquain

Bitterroot
Twilight’s
long-shadowed pines…
now the grasshoppers rest
breathing damp river breeze, come the
crickets.

2 comments:

shanna said...

this is so wonderful the feel of time and feel good stuffs

shanna

Billie Dee said...

Thank you Shanna! We seem to respond to each other's work -- what better basis for friendship?

--Billie