Friday, November 11, 2016

creek poetry




Rebecca Cristante



We spent the afternoon sifting through our backyard creek.
Collection as follows:  eastern swallowtail butterfly, tulip poplar leaves, shoe sole, bic lighter, quartz crystal, and various unidentified clay rocks

Swallow tail wings were piled in great numbers, eaten by some creature who seems to collect them all in one spot to feast before discarding the leftovers.



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