by Ward | Oct 17, 2025 | Poetry, Uncategorized, Writing
autumn cloudspush passswift winds blowskeins of fish bonepattern to ensnarethe moonnight, timeto see my lifesail starry skiesin weathered grey boatsfishermen throw netsharvest heaventhe hold of their boat glowswith comets, meteors, stars,as their nets pull mecloser...
