Begin this read with the patter of rain, As a night wind pushes a storm on. Though this house’s frame may pop and grown, I hold one last moment of Autumn gold. It’s likely fingertips of winter, Will soon turn each singing drop to gliding flake. Wrapping my burnished heart in cleansing white, I will … Continue reading Autumn’s Last Bloom- Michael Erickson
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Throwback Friday- “Lavender on the Table” -Michael
I thought it would be fitting for my first Throwback Friday post to be one of the first poems that was shared on GoDogGoCafe. What’s even better is that Christine recorded a live reading of that poem. She did it so beautifully and captured the poem’s feeling through her voice. That being said, I’m having … Continue reading Throwback Friday- “Lavender on the Table” -Michael