Saturday, April 7, 2012

A Little More Asphalt Poetry...

Since it is April, poetry month, and lovely outside I have been creating out there, where things happen. This came out yesterday while I was blowing bubbles with my kids in the driveway. We were hit by a storm of seed pods.

Sort of thing
Comes down
Like an armory
Firing Toward
Unsuspecting spring.

1 comment:

  1. Wow, Betsy this is just beautiful. I love every bit. Podling, creative & fun-and firing toward unsuspecting spring-terrific (just as they do!).