Thursday, January 19, 2006
About Me
- Name: eric l houck jr
- Location: here, and there, United States
picture book author . . . story-weaving wanderer . . . book-sharing vagabond
Previous Posts
- meeting an old friendhow slowly the streammoves th...
- winter wearinessthis fern leafheavy with snow
- here's a news article that suggests that text-mess...
- another day without sunthe acorn capfills with snow
- here : : : : : : : : to theremouse across snow
- an announcement at magnapoets that jason sanford b...
- Friday the thirteenththe parking-lot seagullhovers...
- haiku in the news: "The satin bowerbirds of Austra...
- twenty-third anniversarythe 'not-an-exit' signflic...
- january thawthe snowman's smileturns to coal
3 Comments:
Eric, that's because you live where the sun doesn't shine. Kidding. Another excellent poem!
good one
The second stage of a broken heart, the solid ice stage. What starts out as fire, turns to ice, then stone. Excuse me, just coming out of a bad relationship that I miss.
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