1699 January 7, 2019 angie werrenpoetryLeave a comment I stop my car for thosepeacocks —its not cold enough to snow frigid Advertisements 1699
1697 January 2, 2019 angie werrenpoetry1 Comment where it begins — the raspy call of a carolina wren begin 1697
1696 January 1, 2019 angie werrenpoetryLeave a comment cold sparrows —this path where the waterwas journey 1696
1693 December 3, 2018 angie werrenpoetryLeave a comment early evening — all the little birds squabble for seed happy hour 1693
1692 December 2, 2018 angie werrenpoetry2 Comments overhead a wedge of geese; I wonder what I’m waiting for que 1692
1691 December 1, 2018December 1, 2018 angie werrenpoetryLeave a comment winter rain — I huddle like a sparrow hoping for snow expectation 1691
1690 August 11, 2018August 11, 2018 angie werrenpoetry2 Comments lightning — I try to open the front door with my car keys key 1690
1689 August 8, 2018August 8, 2018 angie werrenpoetry2 Comments a splash of water — when is a haiku haiku? haiku 1689
