Great Blue stands at shore
waiting for aquatic prey
stoic persistence
leh
Thursday, May 1, 2014
Tuesday, April 8, 2014
Saturday, April 5, 2014
Tuesday, February 11, 2014
Late Rain
Red and Yellow flash
Swirl, blinds
Bleeds into my senses.
A voice on the phone
Said this is the spot
Just past the bend
In the road.
The damp road.
The slippery road.
Where’s my son?
My baby boy…
Two weeks from sixteen.
Red, now, only Red
(Swirls, blinds
Bleeds into my memory)
On the road.
The damp road.
The skid-marked road.
text & photo by leh
Swirl, blinds
Bleeds into my senses.
A voice on the phone
Said this is the spot
Just past the bend
In the road.
The damp road.
The slippery road.
Where’s my son?
My baby boy…
Two weeks from sixteen.
(Swirls, blinds
Bleeds into my memory)
On the road.
The damp road.
The skid-marked road.
text & photo by leh
Wednesday, February 5, 2014
Red Legs and Leather
Friday, December 13, 2013
Reverie
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