Small poems found, cut, and created. Mother sparrow will now be at a two, new wordpress sites,. Please stop by and visit me here. Comments Off on mother sparrow is moving. Fine purveyors of the unique and rare. The odd inkwell on etsy. A bowl of random words.

Stories With in the Title Have Entries in the Comments. Image 155 Tell a story Pen a poem Write an essay Sing a song Create a title or caption. August 8, 2010 by Roka. Please tell us a story. Every photo tells a story. Every picture tells a story. Image 154 Tell a story Pen a poem Write an essay Sing a song Create a title or caption. May 19, 2010 by Roka.

Let Nature Be Your Muse MeetUp Group. The new blog is also about getting you connected with nature for c. Expression, along with my art, workshops, and my personal journey. Please feel free to explore past posts here, some of which will re-appear for encore showings in. Let nature be your muse. And if you like what you read here, be sure to follow my blog at its new home. Thursday, August 25, 2011.

After your shin, a perfect line, sharp. And coarse, the unctuous sheets. Slide A sparrow slides, in hand. Stab my hand, sparrow. I only want the beak. She stretches, black and wet. The sand scratches her body. She eats her home by moving,. She does not eat the living. That seep of blood is seeping. This fresh of death is moving. She eats the death and cold. My heart is only seeming.