That roil, its spooling leaves. What a fine word-sight, Diana! _m
Oooo, I like that word "roil," I'll have to file it away for another poem. Thanks, Magyar!
(Hi Diane!)Since I write about a treeless landscape, I'm always fascinated by the sight of them. I was just thinking on a walk yesterday that willow green forms a kind of drapery.
That roil, its spooling leaves. What a fine word-sight, Diana! _m
ReplyDeleteOooo, I like that word "roil," I'll have to file it away for another poem. Thanks, Magyar!
ReplyDelete(Hi Diane!)
ReplyDeleteSince I write about a treeless landscape, I'm always fascinated by the sight of them. I was just thinking on a walk yesterday that willow green forms a kind of drapery.