a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing
Showing posts with label The Squall. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Squall. Show all posts

Sunday, November 18, 2012

The Mag: The Squall

It's time again!  The week doesn't move fast enough to get to Magpie Tales' challenge.  I love these!  No restrictions except keep it short and clean.  Sign up and give it go.
Squall, 1986, by Andrew Wyeth
 Clearing skies,
The squall had passed.
Coats empty now
Dripped and waited.
 
Watching the path
One, two, three
The empty pegs cried
Watching the sea.


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