Echoes full of knowing I look a lot like little mouse little mouse with wings. At dark leave attic of your house to hunt for creepy things. I swoop and swirl, dive and glide but hardly use my sight, prefer in dim moon-shade to hide while scrounging food at night. I have the rare… Continue reading Echoes full of knowing (NPM ’16-Day 14)
Greener Grass The discontented colt longing for neighbor's luscious grass turns envy green. "Count blessings," Mother says. "We've clover daisies, dandelions and green grass!" © 2016 by Violet Nesdoly (All rights reserved) *************** And we're off! The poem above is my poem for April 1st. I'm even posting it here and linking it to The… Continue reading And we’re off with “Greener Grass”(National Poetry Month ’16 – Day 2)
Violet Nesdoly 