Saturday, December 17, 2011

a page from an old volume

full of clouds,
The wind
is a Page from 
an Old Volume of Life

But let us sit awhile /

The moonlight victoriously breaks forth

. . . . . . .

The OED word of the day for the erasure poem | commentary is  another Seattle-friendly one: 'nubiferous.'

Found myself out for coffee with no blank paper, so a Christmas shopping ad was the substitute

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