Daily Note
Every day, a photograph, a poem.
It rained all day today. I found this March picture, above, from a few years ago. It fits for today because I found turkey tracks in the mud on the walk with Guthrie today. No doubt they will drag that mud with them, down the hill, and onto our sidewalk, into the yard. No doubt the dog will too.
Poetry
Turkey Trot
After the rain drenched
Sheri Edwards
the earth, a walk in fresh air
reveals who passed by.
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Poetry/Photography
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