April 2019
This poem was written in December 2014. I was working in a supermarket and December is one of the busiest times in retail so I often was so tired I could not really concentrate on writing a big blog post. I assume that is why I just posted this poem:
December 2014
bare tree
 
~
 
a squirrel runs
as I walk by the rock
Description for visually impaired readers: Front of picture wet grass and wet field path leading towards a bare tree in mist. Misty sky in background