inside glazed potsblue sky reflections
in last week's rain
. . . . . . .
Today's OED word of the day was 'lawyer.' Strangely enough, couldn't find a poem buried in that text.
inside glazed pots
HOPE:
round Poems roll’d
wet Wanderings
Free and Untrammeled,
to start a day
ceiling pipes
the last departing gleam of grey twilight.
swaying,
happiness —
sing of hills and woods
morning
reflected in the