Random Acts of Poetry: Dark Greens

Occasionally, I write poetry. It’s mostly just exercise for my brain, but why not share it. Enjoy! Dark greens make clean lines around the bend In my vision. Shade-addled blurs of browns, A little fuzzy around the edges. If I reach far enough The ground speaks, A rumbling teacher who seats me Front And Center.Continue reading “Random Acts of Poetry: Dark Greens”