Give fools their gold, and knaves their power; let fortune’s bubbles rise and fall; who sows a field, or trains a flower, or plants a tree, is more than all.
~ John Greenleaf Whittier
trees
Friday Haiku
Farewell to this year
poetry all around us
must never forget
Friday Haiku
Saw this and wondered:
is the other tree worn out?
could it just let go?
Today’s philosophical question
“If a bunch of words are cut from a novel and no one is around to read them,
did they ever exist?”
Tracy Abell 