little red fox with
snow on your nose-nostrils, ears
inflate with the cold!
Jeanne Poland's Poetry Blog
13 Dec 2019 Leave a comment
in Little Red Fox, Poetry Tags: ears, inflate with the cold, Little Red Fox, nostrils, snow on your nose
little red fox with
snow on your nose-nostrils, ears
inflate with the cold!
09 Jul 2016 Leave a comment
in nostrils, Poetry Tags: artist swirls of spicy fire, creativity, my cousin, nostrils, shares her nose
My cousin shares her nostrils on Facebook
stallion gulps of air
artist swirls of spicy fire
creativity
30 Nov 2012 2 Comments
in Family Tags: click clock, clock-man, dreams, elders, memories, molt, musk, nostrils, paint, spirits, tick tock, touchstones
Introduced the “clock-man” to my 4 year old:
Little hand, big hand, forward move: one, two, three.
Time passes on the clock, on the calendar too
But touchstones stay the same for you and me.
Little hand, big hand, forward move: one, two, three.
Tick-tock, click-clock arrows speed to lead
Us to the dreams we paint: the hopes, the deeds.
Time passes on the clock; on the calendar too
Weeks, to months, to years, to lives…
Then on to memories worn on our hides, insides, tribes.
But touchstones stay the same for you and me.
The elders molt to spirits; the new reach for our care
Our nostrils scent the musk of need and nurture everywhere.