Showing posts with label prose. Show all posts
Showing posts with label prose. Show all posts

Friday, November 9, 2018

The Story

The woods prepare for winter.
What do the trees think of the coming hibernation?
Whatever their thoughts, they are only whispered to each other.
Leaving the rest to wonder, but never know the story.

Sunday, April 29, 2018

Queen of the Woods

The Queen of the Woods 
Must gather flowers for home, 
Some for a bouquet and 
Some for a crown.