Cat tracks in the snow disappear under the house. The Carolina wrens have survived another cold snap; will they be killed in their sleep?
Daily short takes from an Appalachian hollow
Cat tracks in the snow disappear under the house. The Carolina wrens have survived another cold snap; will they be killed in their sleep?
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This is a comment on The Morning Post. Your haiku and other notes are above average and notable. What I see missing in this journal is the works of other poets and the contrasting tone to yours, Its all you,and after a short period of time it gets boring, then ignored.
Marty Mikelberg
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It’s a journal.
Thanks, though. I will treasure this comment forever.