Hemingway and I love the mobile Joy Acey sent all the way from Hawaii! Her poem about birds can be found on the...birds!
BIRDS
soar dive
wing in flight
sing to us
at morning's
first light
by Joy Acey
As a bonus, there was this iridescent beauty:
and this wish:
What a fun surprise to find in the towering stack of mail that accumulated for two and a half weeks while my brother and I were making this happen:
Katie has the Poetry Friday roundup this week at The Logonauts.
