A calendar not marked by dates, but cricket wakes and thunderstorms.
A journal of bright Shakespearean colors — and then, in wanders gray and takes the stage.
A fallen leaf, written without hand or pen. A leavened moon. A risen when.
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Categories: New Poems & Pieces
Tags: Calendars, Crickets, Diaries, Dreams, Journals, Poems, Poetry, Shakespeare, Thunder
