Clever Poet:
more drive by sky
Clever Poet:
Drive by sky
Clever Poet:
my campsite by day
Clever Poet:
...and when the sun begins to fade
Clever Poet:
the path to the middle of nowhere
Clever Poet:
wilderness flowers
Clever Poet:
Dashboard Altar ~ my coral snake traveling companions
Clever Poet:
As close as far away gets ~~~~~ pg 1
Clever Poet:
Turning another page ~~~~~~pg 2
Clever Poet:
Fall leaps the fence
Clever Poet:
the road to West Elk Creek
Clever Poet:
New Castle, Colorado 1912 . . . . . . ~~~~~~~~ Pg 3
Clever Poet:
hidden tears
Clever Poet:
"'Will you walk into my parlor?' said the Spider to the Fly."
Clever Poet:
I'm dying to know
Clever Poet:
summer days haze
Clever Poet:
in this race to the finish line, she may not come in first, but she will be noticed