Musings of the Reverend Meduri and Dr. Jackass

Experimentations in Literary Groin Punches

Tuesday, October 07, 2003

Through incremental gradations of hazy grey-white air
They sway together
Both solo and symphony
Their necks stretching high, seeking the better view
So much fuss below them, so much emptiness above
Their silence a chorus, their song only Another's whisper
An army with no enemy (except avian annoyances)
Awaiting the coming of Autumn

-DrJ

¶ 10/07/2003 12:36:00 PM

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