Morning's Minion
Words Plucked from a Rag-Bag Mind.
Saturday, June 27, 2009
And It Rained.....
Flattened whorls of tall grass under an old tree.
Water rushing over dislodged planks crossing the ditch.
Raisin doesn't like wet feet.
Trees hanging heavy with wet.
Fresh loaves cooling.
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Flattened whorls of tall grass under an old tree.
Water rushing over dislodged planks crossing the ditch.
Raisin doesn't like wet feet.
Trees hanging heavy with wet.
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