Old Pots
From the Black Book Two
no bonsai -
the old woman
shifts pots 440
joining the children
on the see saw -
crickets 415
the golden time
before sunset -
all at peace 416
spring shower -
the bee flies
under the eaves 418
mountains in snow
ice on the ground -
your cold smile 422
spring crickets
you have not found me -
here I am! 427
all around -
see saw
dandelions 435
All poetry (c) Steven Clarkson 2012-2013
From the Black Book Two
no bonsai -
the old woman
shifts pots 440
joining the children
on the see saw -
crickets 415
the golden time
before sunset -
all at peace 416
spring shower -
the bee flies
under the eaves 418
mountains in snow
ice on the ground -
your cold smile 422
spring crickets
you have not found me -
here I am! 427
all around -
see saw
dandelions 435
All poetry (c) Steven Clarkson 2012-2013