nov. 1, 2005
november 1-snowfall
neither day late nor soon
and up the trail
till it died to a road
while back though
a raven flew up trail
to me
fearing he was some omen of my death
i ducked
but he flew passed me, to land on a branch
the trail was now a creek
and the bird from nature flewn, a plea for help
november 1- snowfall
and tlthough the water is not ice
the snow refused to melt anymore
one of the few times you see me writing thoroughly pissed off with thorough intentions, politicians and economists are destroying our forests, man kind is what they call "expanding" and as this happens we're encroaching on the habititats of wild animals, and predators.... if a man walks into your house that you don't know, and you shoot him, you are not in the wrong
neither day late nor soon
and up the trail
till it died to a road
while back though
a raven flew up trail
to me
fearing he was some omen of my death
i ducked
but he flew passed me, to land on a branch
the trail was now a creek
and the bird from nature flewn, a plea for help
november 1- snowfall
and tlthough the water is not ice
the snow refused to melt anymore
one of the few times you see me writing thoroughly pissed off with thorough intentions, politicians and economists are destroying our forests, man kind is what they call "expanding" and as this happens we're encroaching on the habititats of wild animals, and predators.... if a man walks into your house that you don't know, and you shoot him, you are not in the wrong