Friday, June 13, 2008

the hen, in flight on the ground,
steers through the gate with the rudder of her tail

4 comments:

farmlady said...

This is so true. I see this one with that tail directing their bodies.

castlewon said...

I laughed every time I saw that, wanted to say it.
See, I don't think any of these are poems. I'm just tying to say it when I see it.

farmlady said...

and you do...., Clearly.

To me they are poems because what you see and love is your gift of expression. Call them what you will, but keep writing.

castlewon said...

you give me great courage. Thanks for all your comments today!