oursonpolaire
Oct 05, 2011 21:18
A cat eating figs
sees me striding to Bilbao.
He is suspicious.
oursonpolaire
Sep 23, 2011 04:09
Walk into Irún.
Everyone greets me, guides me.
I am back in Spain
(Camino Poems- Fifth cycle)
oursonpolaire
Sep 14, 2011 12:59
In Guenrouët
Lily pads drift north, then south
confusing me. Why?