i sat in my wicker chair once,
cocooned in ropes of
rose petals and smoke,
and honeysuckle
and the heaviness
laced on our summer nights.
013 – for scout
Filed under 100Days2011
i sat in my wicker chair once,
cocooned in ropes of
rose petals and smoke,
and honeysuckle
and the heaviness
laced on our summer nights.
Filed under 100Days2011
1Hundred 
your mastery to drum up diverse and powerful images is hugely impressive! i tend to write small moments as well, and these glimpses you guide us to are fave moments of my day…thanks!
Shucks.. thank you! I’m so glad to see my poems are being read :)