Shadows long, lonely road— she would walk all night given the guarantee of vacant shadows Lori Lipsky
Yep, that big fall of snow is coming. It’s inevitable. My poem A Snow Day Hue can be read over at the Barn Door today. Thank you all for your kind comments at the Barn Door month after month. I appreciate your generous support.
All the best to you,
The Elderly Couple by Lori Lipsky they played their routine evening memory game then before bed since they couldn't remember if they'd played already or not pulled the game box out once more *****
shades of autumn
footpaths glittered with gold
hints of heaven
In addition, my short ekphrastic Mr. and Mrs. Thomas Russell poem is posted at the Barn Door today. Your comments there are much appreciated. Thank you for reading.
note: both poems, now modified, first appeared in 2012.
At The Diner we noticed uncleared tables smudges on walls crumbs on the floor dirty windows as we waited in the booth for our food all the while we listened to the employees grumble as they bemoaned their boredom ***** by Lori Lipsky photo credit: Anita Klumpers