Saturday, July 16, 2011

A small stone from the Similkameen
July 16th 2011

The days grow short and I grow giddy.
I watch the practical, the treasured and the frivolous
disappear into boxes - duly marked.
Will they surprise me when they once more appear?

the cat sleeps atop a lidded Mexican basket, full of straw hats, - his and hers.

1 comment:

  1. And will the straw hats make the move? (I'm sure kitty will.)