Friday, June 24, 2011

Day 326

A sleepy wind, sighs.
Over a small raft of trees,
Floating in the swaying grass oceans.
Hark! The wind shakes off its lazy mood
Bringing to our ears 
A distant "moo".
A prairie train is passing through.

Ok See ya!:A stink-bug buzzes by.

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