Awoke this morning
By the distinctive rattle
Destructive beauty
Woke to the rattle of a woodpecker on my roof. It took several tosses of fir cones, but he was convinced to move along.
Business Operations & Communications (especially Digital Media) Specialist
Her heart of stone
Sedimentary rock
Made of pressure
Upon layers of
Heartache and
Pain
Sometimes
It’s so terribly easy
So allow vacant
Naggings
To drag down
My psyche