The women in our family - we call ourselves the monkey sisters! We don't all live in the same place, so this is a place for us to share our "haiku-t"s and other poems to keep us close while we are apart.
Monday, August 10, 2009
evening ride
metallic clink of horse shoes mini dust clouds billow at her feet shuffle, snuffle leather saddle creaks ride down the fence row rest my eyes upon Short Hill watch for bears and gobblers amongst the rocks and rills bmn 8-10-09
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