Tag Archives: Trunk

SCRATCH MY BRAIN

Posted on November 7, 2014 by elainedanforth

I’ve got to scratch my brain, now and again, so that it won’t go flat nor get too fat, and so my blood may flow to keep my “go!” way past the get-go through every local, mind-entwining and far-flung arm-leg … Continue reading →

Posted in Medium Length Poems, Poetry | Tagged Again, Appreciation, Aptly, Arm, Artery, Blood, Blood vessels, Brain, Capillary, Confidence, Entwining, Eyes, Far-flung, Fat, Fed, Feeling, Flat, Flow, Get-go, Go, Grassy, Gunk, Hope, Leg, Local, Lush, Mind Body, Newly, Opening, Plain, Plumbing, Scratch, Seeing, Smudge, Supervise, Thought, Time, Treasure, Trunk, Trusty, Unloaded, Vein, World | Leave a comment

THE CLOAK OF SPRING

Posted on February 7, 2014 by elainedanforth

Night cloaks the land where grew, in days of old, a thousand oaks and redwoods, too, that stood with tops poked up to sky high blue both night and day. . . as this new spring so secretly lurks just … Continue reading →

Posted in Medium Length Poems, Poetry, Seasons, Spring, Winter | Tagged Bound, Cloak, Darkness, Day, Earth, Grass, Jumps, Leaf, Life, Lurking, Night, Oaks, Pounce, Redwoods, Root, Seasons, Sky, Spring, Spurt, Stem, Surface, Trees, Trunk, Up, Winter, Wriggling | 2 Comments

Tag Archives: Trunk

SCRATCH MY BRAIN

THE CLOAK OF SPRING

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