puppies by my feet
pine trees swayed by rising winds
Copyright © 2019-04-04, by Lizl Bennefeld.
Prompt: Write an Animal poem. (I think this prompt is yesterday’s.)
asleep, I saw her walk
toward me from the new workshop
she smiled and passed
waking, I recalled that she
had died before we built it
Copyright 2019-04-04, by Lizl Bennefeld.