sweetpeasoup

sweetpeasoup

Friday, May 13, 2005

cairn

i placed a stone, and sang a song,
fi ome
and another stone,
crawling through crisp fallen leaves,
fi fi ome
and another stone,
by the crumbling wall in the woods,
fi fi fi ome
and so it was done,
and i buried a penny where the paths crossed.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Hi Kerry, I am stalking yr blog, reading poetry. You can stalk my blog if you want, I'm dangerousbeans at LiveJournal and you can read my poetry too. Comments/criticism are welcome... :)
I really like this one, wondering what fi ome means...

~Morgan