“Cold, wet leaves
Floating on moss-coloured water
And the croaking of frogs—
Cracked bell-notes in the twilight.”
Sunday Sayings: Amy Lowell’s “The Pond” and a photo of climbing nasturtium vine leaves creeping across my pond
Author: Laura Bloomsbury
Words and pictures are my milieu but am aiming to drop most of Big Tech's virtuality. The world is still out there waiting!
