April 30
2019 Should have walked when there was more snow Coziness. I’m not a couch potato, I’m a dog perch. When what to my wondering eyes.....last day of April surprise. They whined in the night And I ignored them and slept, Waking to whiteness. The ground was bare brown. Nature shares a white blanket, A chilly kindness. No sign of quitting; I plan for a cozy day Starting with coffee. 2018 Tagged along on the O’Keeffe landscapes tour On my first morning, I wake to the rooster’s crow And fading color. 2016 A tower of cream puffs. I never knew something so beautiful existed. 2015 He posed so sweetly, With his green metallic skin. He's still a fly, though. 2014 Brown head, black body, Aggressive at the feeder. A cowbird, I think. 2013 Want to find out why Bruckner's 8th symphony is nicknamed the "Apocalyptic Symphony"? Come and hear us on May 19th at 2 p.m. at the NHCC. Humane conducting: "Strings, adapt....they need to breathe." Sounds reasonable. My stand partner w...