Tuesday, November 27, 2007

1699.

The tiniest, most perfect maple leaf--brown with green veins--lay plastered to the wiendshield, its stem held firmly up into the wind.

2 comments:

ed markowski said...

at the nude beach,
everyone
undressed
in
a private stall.

when dusk fell
her
sunglasses
finally
came
off.

Geof Huth said...

Ed,

My favorite of yours so far.

Geof