Another Porch ...A Poetry Blog

The sun crawls from its hiding place To ether ladders scrawled in space Where vapor-thin politeness graces, Chases morning...

 I was glad that all of us could be together at the cottage for a few days...then, they 'had to go'. This afternoon V...

Rich enough to treasure joy As hill and hollow spill Like window-boxes to the world Wild-flower miracle Rich enough...

 (a sweet view through eyes half-closed this week). That far-off speck on the skyline Roars past; we wear its dust While...

But then it drifts away Like ducks, past outstretched piers A flicker ‘mongst the reeds or waves Before it disappears ...