Daily poem: Lune 28


Thrushsong billows, heat

ripples, ripe heads of barley,

crickets trill lulling.

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Jane Dougherty

I used to do lots of things I didn't much enjoy. Now I am officially a writer. It's what I always wanted to be.

22 thoughts on “Daily poem: Lune 28”

      1. I almost feel like I’m there.
        (Oh, maybe other me is! 🙂 )
        We had thunderstorms overnight. I didn’t sleep well. Now we’re in for very hot and humid weather for the next week or so. A/C will be back on today!

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