frozen pipes -
cinnamon tea
burns my tongue
I am taking part in this small stones challenge offered by Writing Our Way Home. More info can be found at this link: http://www.writingourwayhome.com/p/river-jan-12.html
Saturday, February 2, 2013
Twenty-nine
no lights
or garland swags,
but this snow
and the crowds
on the streets of Chicago
remind me of
Christmas
Friday, February 1, 2013
Thursday, January 31, 2013
Twenty-five
I managed to refrain from telling the child's father (a talking lamp) that the tiny pizza shop was not a public park.
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
Thursday, January 17, 2013
Tuesday, January 15, 2013
Sunday, January 13, 2013
Saturday, January 12, 2013
Wednesday, January 9, 2013
Monday, January 7, 2013
Sunday, January 6, 2013
Six
My old black cat lies on the kitchen floor, in front of the furnace. I hope my golden years are as warm.
Saturday, January 5, 2013
Wednesday, January 2, 2013
Tuesday, January 1, 2013
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