The Morning Porch

Dave Bonta February 11, 2013 4

A cloud has settled in and delegated to the trees its responsibility to rain. Some restless animal gnaws on a beam under the house.

4 Comments

Louise
12 years ago Permalink

nice
Gordy
12 years ago Permalink

I love “the Morning Porch” the words you send are very comforting & provoke good thoughts from past times in the outdoors!
Thanx kindly, Gordy
Dave Bonta
12 years ago Permalink

Thanks, guys. Always good to know that someone’s reading.
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