Weather ReportA Poem by Catherine Donavon
Grey this morning
And cool With intermittent Chirping Becoming insistent Interrupted by raucous cawing from the East. Patches of fog Slowly Clearing from my brain As dreams dissipate And coffee moves in. Possibility Of conscious thought Later in the morning With a slight chance of Accomplishment Around noon.
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5 Reviews Added on July 11, 2019 Last Updated on July 11, 2019 AuthorCatherine DonavonSanta Fe, NMAboutI am a 71 year old woman currently living in Santa Fe, NM, but in the process of selling my home and hitting the road to live as a nomad. I am a singer/songwriter, actor, director, painter and writer... more..Writing
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