Geese in a vee overhead is one of my favorite fall sights/sounds. But last week, a single goose flew overhead, honking mournfully. I know it’s just anthropomorphism, but it really sounded lost and sad to me.
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I am loving your sketch/painting. You go, Laura!! Truly this is haunting and spare and clear. As I said last winter I wanted to get back to writing and doing it regularly and setting goals and honing my words into something I could publish. So here at Highlights during the introductions Diane Mayr, Linda Baie, Charles Waters, Pamela Ross and I among many other new friends and poets mentioned you and your work. This is a lovely one to show today along with your birthday bedazzles. Those earrings are to die for for sure. I am not able to come to St. Louis this time. I was worried and had some issues but things are much better so all is well now and I can once again look to my goals and do. And for lots of that I have poetry friends to thank and among them and at the top of them is you!! Happy Happy Birthday again.