WELCOME
..and here are a few things to keep in mind:
This blog contains mostly my poetry and a few thoughts from time to time. The thoughts will be entered when and wherever I feel necessary to keep things in proper order. Thoughts and things not belonging to me will be denoted with asterisks. Poems will be archived by the date which they were written, not by that which they were posted. I tend to update things a month or few after being written so as to keep current issues from wandering unattended around the web.
Enjoy...
[somberlife was first created July 11, 2004]
“The difficulty of literature is not to write, but to write what you mean; not to affect your reader, but to affect him precisely as you wish.”
~ Robert Louis Stevenson
Echoes of the Wind (Night Sounds)
Echoes of the wind,
Ricocheting noisily off the trees.
Listen close,
You can hear the night animals.
Hear the crickets,
Chirping their selves into existence.
The bullfrog,
Reminding you of his presence.
The one owl,
Hooting at
the field mice,
as they scurry below.
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