New and collected mind-prints. by Zphx. Following H.D.Thoreau 170 years ago today.
Seasons are in me.
My moods periodical --
no two days alike.
Monday, May 25, 2009
The wood pewee arrives on time.
Last night the eastern wood pewee was not heard, but tonight it was peeweeing in the creeping darkness of the evening.
Spring is coming to an end and the thickness of summer will soon take its place.
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